You no longer feel okay telling me about the things you think, so I stopped wanting to speak too.

Sometimes I feel like being a bad person is your favorite thing to do. An exciting hobby. I’m not okay with that, and I will never be.

It is okay to cry; it is okay to get hurt because you are human and have the right to do so.

I was okay when you came. Why do you have to go and leave me so broken and miserable?

I don’t want you to be sad just because our relationship ended. Life goes on, and you’ll have a lot of amazing precious moments in your future, so stop thinking about the bad sides. Everything is going to be okay.

It is not okay when you tell me you have fallen out of love. It means you don’t want to keep trying.

I lost my happiness again. But I’m okay.

No matter how lonely I get, I always tell myself that it’s going to be okay and that it’s a part of moving on.