breakups

And so I was left with a mantra, a sort of haiku version of our relationship: I don__ regret one day I spent with him, nor did I leave a moment too soon.

Perhaps I didn__ voice my unhappiness soon enough; rather, I spent more time feeling like a disappointment and scrambling to patch our cracks than I did considering whether he required an unreasonable level of tending.

At first, I was grateful to be the object of such intense desire. Yet what__ flattering in the first year can be suffocating in the eighth.

Breakups can be sad, but sometimes tears are the price we pay for a freedom we need.

A slip of the foot may injure your body, but a slip of the tongue will injure your bond.

Shoo. Away with you. It's my fault for expecting the extraordinary from the ordinary.

i know it all ends the same, but i was interested in seeing how you would break my heart.

Perhaps the echoes of people we once loved still linger in the places we frequented with them and that is why we go back_ Not so much to remember them as to feel them_

If they don't walk away, we have to walk away, and sometimes we do it crying.

People give up on each other long before they give up on themselves, and they do that, too.

When I say I'm going to forget you I know it's impossible to forget someone I once knew. What I want is to erase you from my thoughts and purge you from my memories. I'm saying it's what I wish for, not what is or could ever be.

If you want to wed two people better, kill misunderstanding !

One day they'll realize they lost a diamond while playing with worthless stones.

You must have brought the bad weather with youThe sky's the color of leadAll you've left me is a featherOn an unmade bed

Titus, have you ever had your heart broken?___h, son. How could you ask a man who used to play the blues a question like that?___ow long does it take to go away?___ broken heart?___eah.___here__ no precise formula, Sammy.___ust give me an estimate.___ good rule of thumb is at least half the time that you were in love. Or twice the time. It all just depends.

She wears it so beautifully doesn__ she, her pain_ Always smiling, always positive_. always happy to help_ It__ like a garment perfectly tailored to fit the way she carries it_ with a touch of grace_ and the quietness of that sad smile_. All so you__ never know how heavy it really was.

There comes a point where you no longer care if there__ a light at the end of the tunnel or not. You__e just sick of the tunnel.

You made me feel worthwhile_. like for once it mattered if I was here or not because I actually meant something to someone_. because I meant something to you. I miss that feeling.