I am not a broken heart. I am not collarbones or drunken letters never sent. I am not the way I leave or left or didn’t know how to handle anything, at any time, and I am not your fault.“
Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal.
You ask everybody you know: How long does it usually take to get over it? There are many formulas. One year for every year you dated. Two years for every year you dated. It’s just a matter of willpower: The day you decide it’s over, it’s over. You never get over it.
Let no one who loves be called altogether unhappy. Even love unreturned has its rainbow.“
And anything that might hurt me would just make me stronger in the end.