It makes me happy when I think of the good things… when I remember you.
Love shouldn’t scare you.
I woke up one day and I couldn’t even see you in my future, you faded and became a distant memory.
Missing him does not mean that you still love him.
We were foolish teenagers that somehow thought we had found forever in each other’s eyes.
Yes, he may truly love you, but it’s not enough to choose you. Not enough love to make you THE WOMAN and not THE OTHER GIRL.
Were you even bothered that you left me hanging? Are you even aware that you left me hanging?
For you this is moving on. Feeling every inch of the pain. Reminding yourself over and over again that you lost the love you wanted to last. You lost the person that you wanted to spend the rest of your lifetime with.
Break ups and death have more similarities than one could admit.
I hope and pray that you will be the man who’ll wait for me at the altar as I walk down the aisle.