I’ve never been the one to leave. I haven’t mastered the art of goodbyes.
I experienced love for you, but most importantly love for myself after you left.
Thank you for showing me what it’s like to be the kind of person who knows when a relationship is no longer worth saving even if you love the other person.
I’m done looking at pictures with regret when it’s them who should be feeling these things so heavily.
The best way to make him regret leaving you is by acting like it was the best thing that could have ever happened to you.
Leaving should not be looked at as a sign of weakness. You leave because you know there’s a world out there that’s waiting for you. A world that values you more and appreciates you more.
I can’t hate you for leaving because life is too short to hold onto things and people that don’t fill our hearts with happiness and purpose.
How could he do this to me? How could he inflict this much pain onto someone who he had once said he could not live without, who he had once promised the world to?
I look at my heart in disbelief and tell it, “You deserve so much. You deserve to beat to the sound of happiness and love.”
I am tenderly broken