I’m not fighting to get ‘better,’ I’m fighting to get ‘back’ … The thing I’ve been missing all this time: myself.
When someone won’t let you in, eventually you stop knocking. Know what I mean?
But sometimes you just have to accept that some things simply cannot remain the same.
Ten words story: It’s time to let go. (via maisjetaime
It hurts how easily you forgot about me.
I hope you look for me in everyone else and panic when you realize that they’ll never be exactly the same.
No, fuck you. I was worth it.
The thing about moving on...
I’ve spent a lot of time in the last few days struggling to find the most efficient and least painful way of moving on from a relationship. Everyone (myself included) would prefer a quick fix to a broken heart, but here’s the thing…. a quick fix doesn’t exist, and if it did, I doubt it would work….
Only thing is.. Nobody to talk to.
I won’t beg you to stay. I shouldn’t have to do that. I don’t hold onto nothing anymore. So if nothing’s here, let me know so you can watch me go.
Sit back and relax as you watch me make my dreams come true. Anyways, none of them involve you.