Fluttering Pulse

I think part of me will always wait for you.

Falling out of unrequited love is great for your soul.

I have written a thousand apologies to him when I should’ve been apologizing to myself for allowing him to hurt me over and over again.

I think once you move on, you start to see the person as less and you thought they where. They aren’t a hurricane of heart break or a glorious ocean any more. Their eyes don’t remind you of chocolate or the sky, and their presence doesn’t make your heart skip an extra beat. They just become a person who loved you a little less than you loved them.

Let him go. Not because you’re bitter or you hate him, but because he’s too heavy to hold on to.