We never made it, did we?

You keep a lot to yourself because it’s difficult to find people who understand.

I’m tired of fighting. For once, I want to be fought for.

Sometimes I don’t even take off my wedding ring when I cheat on my husband.

I hate getting flashbacks from things I don’t want to remember.

My best friend told me he loved me on his death bed.

Everybody is going to hurt you; you just gotta find the ones worth suffering for.

Your first love isn’t the first person you give your heart to– it’s the first one who breaks it.

Some of us think holding on makes us strong; but sometimes it is letting go.

Life goes on, with or without you.