Everyone tells me I should forget about you, you don’t deserve me. They’re right, you don’t deserve me, but I deserve you.
I don’t miss him, I miss who I thought he was.
I wish you weren’t in my dreams.
You never know how great what you had was until you’ve have something to compare it to. Just be sure that it’ll be there when you figure out it’s more than right.
I just broke up with someone and the last thing she said to me was “You’ll never find anyone like me again!” I’m thinking, “I should hope not! If I don’t want you, why would I want someone like you.
I have been doing a lot of research on the stages of a break up and I find I do feel fine if I just don’t see and or talk to him. …and remember…. Happiness is not created by others. It is only enhanced and the best things come when you least expect them.
I was born the day I met you, lived a while when you loved me, died a little when we broke apart.
I don’t want to keep being the girl that keeps crying about the same things.
I have a lot of bad experiences with break ups and it takes at least a year to get over them and move on. If it doesn’t well you didn’t love them anyway. But try to keep strong headed as it won’t be the first or last relationship it is what you make of it and it is also what the other person makes of it. It takes two to make it work and not one.
The spaces between your fingers were created so someone else’s could fill them.. And after a break-up we realize that that persons didn’t fit the way it was supposed too..
It’s too late to apologize..
Just give me time and I’ll get over you.
As soon as forever is through, I’ll be over you.
Sometimes it’s hard to dwell on the past, but i can’t force myself to move on because I’m still very much in love with the boy whose stole my heart.
The guy I thought was right, turned out to be wrong. He decided in his heart, I did not belong. I thought homeless was bad enough. but heartless – that’s ruination.
Nothings worse, is to see them two together, knowing I will never have him again.
There’s a girl in my mirror crying tonight, and there’s nothing I can say to make her feel all right.
It hurts to say goodbye to someone you love but its the best for both of us to move on.
I realized that I’d miss WHAT we had, more than him. He used to tell me he loved me, but now he hardly ever even says hey.
I don’t run from you, I walk away slowly, and it kills me because you don’t care enough to stop me…
