I admire those who have the strength to leave unpromising situations. They have the guts to save themselves from deteriorating further.
My world stops as I see a picture of you. I can’t move for the rest of the day. The taste on my tongue instantly turns sour when I kiss another lover.
“The more you let it out, the faster you heal. Trust me, it will sting inside you after seeing them, even if it was for half a second. Let time take over.”
I make no apologies for how I felt about you because I loved you in the best way I knew how.
The most crippling part is seeing how happy your ex looks with someone who is similar to you.
It is as if he can feel I am doing well off without him. The mere second I am distracted away from the thought of him, he arises.
For starters, stop texting that boy. Stop thinking he’s going to change.
This is not the last person you will ever fall in love with.