I'm fighting so hard between what my heart wants and what it knows is the best thing for everyone.

I think about you everyday.  I miss you everyday.  I may have said goodbye, but I still love you a painfully large amount.  But I need to move on, for you, for me and for us.

I'm absolutely petrified of losing you, in any shape or form.  You are the better half of me.

I think some people are incapable of giving, they can only take.

I think you start to get nostalgic for the past when your future feels so unfamiliar

Sometimes it's better to be alone.

I'm always so mad with you, and I don't want to be.  But you won't learn otherwise.