Even though I crave justice and stability and for things to be set right; I already took care of that myself.
You’re missing out on one of the most naturally beautiful people I have ever seen, from the inside out.
I am no stranger to endings.
Eventually, after many long months and many early morning heartaches, you won’t come to our minds at all.
You are responsible for the unplanned effects of your intent. You are responsible for yourself and the consequences your actions might cause.
I would inevitably find my excitement for better, my anticipation that the next relationship would eventually become exciting instead of harrowing.
One day, all of a sudden, there they are. Almost as if they had been waiting for you the entire time.
What you said: “I just wanted to let you know I’m aware that I wasted a real friendship here.”
Somehow they got it “right,” while you got it “wrong.”
This might seem obvious, but the answer is simple: you face your shit head on and you don’t blink when you see it.