AH-v/n

You can protect yourself from so many things,“ she said quietly.

I was so angry. Not because we’d ended, or because things hadn’t worked out the way I’d hoped. I wasn’t angry because I loved him so much that I’d given up half of my dreams for him. It wasn’t even because he’d tainted every memory I had, every ounce of happiness I’d allowed myself - not because he’d taken the light and cast shadows everywhere. I was angry because I’d tried so hard to make things work. Because I’d given so much of myself to something that must have been doomed from the start. I was angry because I’d allowed myself to love a person who would never have understood that love. I was angry because I’d broken my own heart.

My heart wasn’t supposed to break for an almost lover. But it did. And God, it hurt like hell.

you are your own soulmate

A woman is unstoppable after she realizes she deserves better.

I want a relationship where people know of us but nothing about us.