I’ll always be a work in progress but I’ll always be enough for the one who truly cares.
Reading Brynn’s poetry is like reading the diary you never took the time to write.
There can never be a new beginning, without you.
Why did he insist on pursuing me when his heart belongs to another?
Don’t let it take over you. Don’t let it drive you toward an unnecessary path. Don’t let it win over your mind.
It’s wondering what in the hell is wrong with you, why you always fall for guys who don’t have room for you, for something real or serious.
I’m not supposed to fall for
someone who’s heart is taken
You can’t convince someone to care. You can’t persuade them to look at you the way you look at them.
One-sided love is not love. It’s torture. It’s waiting for something that might never happen. It’s looking at someone who doesn’t see you. It’s thinking about someone day and night while you probably never cross their mind.
I don’t want to be with someone who makes me question myself. Asking myself why he didn’t text, why he’s not following up, was it something I said or was it something I did?