I’m still breathing, darling. You haven’t beaten me.

I need a life that isn’t just about needing to escape my life.

Psychology claims that if two past lovers can remain just friends, it’s either they are still in love, or never were.

Truth is, sometimes you scare the shit out of me. You make me feel as if I’m not alone. Yet, I know any minute you have the ability to rip that feeling from me. Truth is, I love you, and that in itself, is scary enough.

The thing about missing someone is that you want to continue missing them. When this aching feeling becomes the only thing left of this person, it’s the last hope you can hold onto. More than once in a while, you think about where they are in the world or what they are doing and if they ever stop to miss you too.