It will crush me to see you hurting, and it will anger me that someone is doing it to you.
I know that whatever it is I’m going through, there are probably a million other people out there going through the exact same thing, good or bad.
I know now it wasn’t love.
Whatever the reasoning is behind their claim, they’re trying to tell you that they don’t want to be with you; and you shouldn’t hesitate to let them go.
I know that I love you because I’m willing to wait for you.
I shouldn’t tell you that I’m constantly torn between wondering if I’m putting stock in false hope, or if I’m waiting for something incredible to unfold.
You don’t control how you feel towards someone, and that’s exactly why nobody will ever truly understand how or why you feel the way you do.
I’m not conditioned to keep my feelings towards someone a secret, for better or worse.
My kind of love includes the kind of romance that is quickly becoming extinct.
There’s nothing wrong with having a change of heart.