She love me so much and I took advantage of it. I was toxic for her. But I loved her, I still do.
I love to share life lessons through writing. Obsessed with words and places.
I know that my capacity to love more will always outweigh the easiness of loving less. I find it hard to understand people who don’t feel as strongly about things as I do – but I still do envy them every once in a while.
You made it easy for me to trust you, to be vulnerable with you. When I cried, you accepted every tear and let me cry until I couldn’t anymore.
Sometimes a good person will exit your life so that a greater person can enter.
Accept that it is over. Stop living in the past. Stop yourself from drowning in your own tears. Accept that no matter how beautiful your story was, it has to end.