You’d hate her because when you finally do bring someone around, she’ll get jealous and you won’t understand because she doesn’t want you but she doesn’t want you to be with anyone else either.
I don’t care if there are a million and one reasons why our lives might be easier if we weren’t together; I’d take the most complicated, messy life with you over the one without.
My patience continues to grow thin but I keep hoping you’ll surprise me.
She is a romantic, but she is also a skeptic. She loves herself, but she also hates herself.
It hurt. Doing this hurt. Caring about him hurt. Being his friend hurt. Loving him hurt. Letting him go for a final time, letting him go in all seriousness hurt. And I still am not sorry, I still wouldn’t take any of it back.
You always try to please everyone and you’re always the YES MAN
We are sometimes a lot to handle, but we are not complicated. We are sewn together with emotion and sensitivity, filled with heart and passion for the people and projects we take interest in. We love. We embrace. We open. We trust.
To telling people how you felt, regardless of what you SHOULD say or not say?
Maybe I will just spend a couple of hours with him and if you, unfortunately, happen to call me in those couple of hours, I will probably not answer, and you will think it’s fine.
Don’t try to understand everything, sometimes things happen just because they wanted to happen.