The last thing on my mind a year back became the first thing on my mind twelve months later – breakup.

If only I could rewind to the day I started crushing on you, I would have asked myself to stop.

Breaking my bones would have been a better option for you than breaking my heart. At least a plaster cast would have healed the damage.

The difference between you and me is that you wanted to be happy in life while I wanted us to be a happy couple because you were my life.

The only ones to pity are the ones who have never had a heartbreaking end to their relationship. Tough times lay ahead of the inexperienced.

Crying over the end of a toxic relationship is like crying after being cured of cancer.

Our relationship is like a broken mirror – you can stick it back but the cracks will always show.

Nothing in the universe can stop you from letting go and starting over.