Farah Ayaad

You still can’t get your head around the fact that they are a part of your past not the future. And that they are a memory instead of a vision.

The Prince Charming. This type of assholes always puts on a great show that you forget you were a part of it.

I am replaceable. Deep down, you know you are extraordinary. You have been in the wrong place with the wrong crowd that you can’t help but feel that way.

In a world full of chances, you deserve to be someone’s first choice. You deserve to be with someone who knows who they want. You deserve someone who knows they are lucky because they have you in their life.

He’ll never tell you the things that matter. He’ll never speak of his truth. He’ll never have real answers for your questions.

I have zero respect for those who deceive to get what they want; the ones who blindside others and give false hope. I don’t understand selfish. I don’t speak it. I don’t practice it.

They see the beauty in people. They fall in love with their flaws. And because they see the best in people, deep women are called naïve. Their eyes see beauty in what is broken, their hands feel tenderness in what’s damaged.

You need to take a step back to remember who you once were. To remember what brought you together. To remember what you loved about them the most.