I have settled into a life without dates, without kisses, without cuddling. I am used to being alone.
I think the reason I’m so angry about what happened is because deep down I know I should have been the one who walked away.
When you love someone, you are taking a leap. You are giving them access to your soul. You are giving them the tools to hurt you — but you are also giving them the tools to make you happier than you have ever been before.
Stop promising to hang out with me and then backing out of our plans. Stop getting me excited about seeing you and then ending my nights with disappointment.
You open up to him, you tell him that you’re sorry and it’s stupid but you are terrified of being abandoned again.
What has affected my level of happiness or quality of life is the ways in which I feel I am supposed to feel about being single — which is guilty.
She’s known to be feisty, spunky, and relentless with her quick and witty comebacks.
This romanticized version of true love is based purely on an unhealthy form of dependency.
It goes against a man’s nature to see an opportunity to get something he wants and then not take it.
I want to be that person – I want to love you.