Honesty took the place of pretending, and finally love took the place of any almost that ever happened. Because we almost could’ve missed out on this very special thing that we’ve both found.
You don’t know that she continues to stay with him because she doesn’t realize she deserves worlds better.
I’m so used to being disliked, alienated and rejected to some degree that I can’t help but be skeptical of your vast love for me.
We would be fractions of centimeters apart, where if you stood back far enough you might be able to fool someone into thinking they blurred together. You might not even notice the space.
There is no fixing anyone. At the end of the day, everyone you love is broken in some way or the other.
The smallest moment of rejection can knock the meaning out of a connection as easily as the smallest moment of belonging can build it up.
