I used to think the worst thing in life was to end up all alone, it’s not. The
worst thing in life is to end up with people who make you feel all alone.
I’m at that point where I don’t even care if people like me anymore. If you like me, cool. If you don’t, okay.
If you don’t get it off your chest, you’ll never be able to breathe.
You can’t just come into someone’s life, make them feel special and then
leave.
Seeing someone slowly lose interest in you is probably one of the worst
things ever.
My body aches with the thought of being away from you.
It hurts, It hurts a lot. But I’ll keep it to myself so it doesn’t hurt
anyone else.
First they’ll make your heart skip beats and then they’ll make your insides
ache until you forget the difference between love and hate.