I’m glad we broke up.
What makes you different in the situation is not what the situation is about, but how you decide to handle it.
You get to express yourself in ways you never imagined. You can wear whatever you want or dance however you want without judgment.
We’re going to fight. We’re going to disagree.
Love is a word with a strange and heavy weight.
Anyone who loves you so intently end up forever connected to you; when you hurt, she hurts regardless whether you’re a room or continent away.
No one will love you the way I did.
Deep down, I believe in fate. I believe if things are meant to work out, they will in some way, shape, or form. I believe that everything happens for a reason.
You will know when you need to change something in your life. You will get tired of that grey, mundane mask you wear on a daily basis
You accept the fact that your person will never come back, but that doesn’t mean you understand it.