I love you,’ he whispered, and that was the moment he knew what he was going to do. When you loved someone, you put their needs before your own. No matter how inconceivable those needs were; no matter how fucked up; no matter how much it made you feel like you were ripping yourself into pieces.

You love people. They disappoint you. But sometimes, they don’t. They just keep loving you, right through it all, waiting for you to wake up and appreciate them. To say, ‘I love you. I’ve always loved you back.’

Some people are angry because they really are. Some others are angry because they just want to hear a sorry .

I want to text you so bad and maybe everyone is right we aren’t meant for each other but I don’t want to live with the fucking regret of what could of been either

I wish I didn’t give a crap but that’s a problem: I care too much.

You’ll be fine. Feeling unsure & lost is part of your path. Don’t avoid it. Breathe. You’ll be okay even if you don’t feel it all the time.

I want to give up, I want to forget, I want to know what it feels like to have never known you. I want that so badly…but every time I close my eyes I see you, every time my mind wanders it goes straight to you, and I when I lay my head down to rest it’s you I dream of.

I had a purpose, it was you. But now that’s it’s over, the most beautiful thing in my life came to an end, I have to find a new reason to live.

Isn’t it ironic that there are so many people in this world yet we have so much trouble finding that one right person. What if we are meant to have plenty of right ones and each only last for a particular phase of your life? Why do we always insist on finding that one right person when we might have plenty right ones? Just because they last for a short phase does not mean they are not right. They could be right, but only during that moment when your path crossed with theirs.

“ Do what you think is right, not what people think is right. In the end, it’s you who goes through it, not them. ”

For as long as I’ve known you I’ve known the goodbye would be slow and echoing and somewhat deeper than just normal everyday sadness…

I only ask for three things from you. 
The first is to love me even when I don’t love myself. The second, is to hold me when I’m falling apart. and lastly, to stay; to always stay.

A person who loves you truly will never let you go whatever the situation is

Crying won’t make them come back. Saying I don’t care doesn’t stop you from caring and holding it all in doesn’t make you stronger.