that one bitch

I just want to cry because I never loved someone as much as I love you and I’m sure as hell that I’ll never love anyone that much again but oh god I fucked it up and now you replaced me and I feel like I can’t fucking breathe anymore.

Traveling is like flirting with life. It’s like saying, ‘I would stay and love you, but I have to go.’

Give people time. Give people space. Don’t beg anyone to stay. Let them roam. What’s meant for you will always be yours.

‘do you want to know the worst part about walking away?’ she asks him. 'it’s hoping that they’ll run after you. that they’ll stop you and tell you not to leave. that they’ll beg you to stay. that they’ll tell you they need you,’ she says. 'but they never do. you never did.’

I don’t recommend falling in love.