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May you live an existence that doesn’t require constant resilience.

I hate loving you.

I wish I could change my mind about you.

What is the point of loving when it always ends like this?

How do I forget about you?

I wish I could forget about you.

I don’t think I’ll ever be enough for you.

And when they ask about love, my answer will always be you.

Our falling in love turned into falling apart.

Love will never end well for me.

Tell me how to move on.

Oh, to have your heart broken by someone who wanted you first.

I look at the moon hoping you’re looking too.

I see you in everything.

You can't force someone to prioritize you. Either they want to or they don't.

“Never make someone a priority when all you are to them is an option.”