I Miss You But I Shouldn’t

But I can’t let go. I can’t let go because I think I’ve still got the slightest ounce of hope that maybe, just maybe, some day you’ll be ready for love and you’ll be ready for me.

This Is The Kind Of Person Who Survives A Broken Heart

The kind of person who survives a broken heart isn’t doing it gracefully, and elegantly, and beautifully. They are living right in the middle of its ugliness, right in the middle of the loneliness and the crippling sadness and the real, physical nausea that can come from losing love.