If your only goal was to lead me on, congratulations, because you succeeded in it! I just can’t believe that you played this game so well. All those sweet words that you told me to make me go to bed with you. All those touches that made me shiver and all those nights in white…
When I go back to that time with you in my head, I feel like I was under some kind of a spell. I must have been because I was acting completely out of character. I lost all control I had over myself. All I knew was you, all I craved was you, and I…
Hey, you! I know you are out there and I know you think you are alone. But I am here to tell you that you are not. And I am here to tell you that you’ll survive, no matter what you may think now. I know it hurts like hell. And I know that there…
I fell in love with you so innocently. You were my best friend who I quickly fell for, knowing your enigmatic, angsty personality. We were young, yes, but I wholeheartedly believed we would withstand the tests of time. We grew together; we shared love, laughter, tears, hardships and we always came out on top. So…
I was like, you’re kidding right? No, you have got to be fucking kidding me. After all the time I spent and the tears I shed. Now you want to tell me that I’m the one? Yeah, of course I am you idiot. That’s what I was trying to tell you. All those times that…
She realized that sometimes people go their separate ways, relationships fall apart and that whatever you do and no matter how hard you try, the harsh truth is that sometimes it just wasn’t meant to be. What she never imagined was that the end could come so suddenly, without any indication that it would happen….
I can’t tell you how many nights I have sat there, written something, then cried over how I never thought it was good enough. I never felt like an excellent writer and I always felt like I would never be anything. So, this is for all the writers, who write with all they have, and…
You might think that you’re too much, too broken, too difficult, too damaged. But you’re not. You might think that it’s your fault you’ve been cheated on, lied to. That it’s your fault you were rejected, left and manipulated. You might think that you’re not enough, you’re not worthy and unlovable. But, here’s the thing….
You deserve to wake up in the morning and not question the love of the person lying beside you. You deserve to speak freely, crazily and passionately, and not think for even the slightest second that the words spewing from your pouty lips are boring the person who pretends to listen. You deserve the kind…
First of all. You can have him. Honestly. I thought I could handle it. Just casually hanging out. ‘Friends with benefits’, whatever you want to call it. I was sure this time I could handle it. When I picked up the phone and called his number, I knew who I was calling and what he…