I’m happy for the choices I’ve made in my life, whether they were good or bad, because all I did, led me to you. If I had something different, then I probably wouldn’t have met you.
I know that I have to move on not because I don’t love you but to respect your choices and myself.
I guess my love for you do not have any boundaries, even when you make the worst choices.
The only choices you have are either stay with me or let me go.
We all make mistakes, we all make the wrong choices, but we move on… And we learn from our mistakes.
When something bad happens you have three choices. you can either let it define you, let it destroy you or you can let it strengthen you.
When someone treats you like an option, help them narrow their choices by removing yourself from the equation.
You don’t take away my choices. You are my choice.