I am slowly learning to take one day at a time. To stop trying to predict the future and to live in the moment.
Maybe we should give this one more shot, one more second chance.
There are going to be people against you, people who are not on your side, people who look at you with disgust because they cannot believe you are acting so heartless.
I add wine to my dinners. I keep the fridge stocked with beer. I invite my friends out to clubs so we can gulp down shots and dance and forget about all of our problems, all of our responsibilities, all of our lost loves.
He realized you were too much woman and he could never be man enough to compare.
It is for this reason that I constantly seek reassurance and apologize unnecessarily.
You should not feel guilty about walking away from a relationship that is not working for you.
I won’t say sorry for learning to love myself — even though that means learning to love you less.
You regret not admitting how much your love for her actually scared you and realize that very vulnerability might have saved your relationship.
You were only putting in the minimum amount of effort but I still thought you were giving me more than I deserved.