“How do you move on? You move on when your heart finally understands that there is no turning back.”
— J.R.R. Tolkien

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“How do you move on? You move on when your heart finally understands that there is no turning back.”
— J.R.R. Tolkien
“There will always be someone who can’t see your worth. Don’t let it be you.”
— Unknown
Sometimes you suddenly start to miss people, who once were really important to you, even though you thought that you had been over them a long time ago. And you know what? This is absolutely valid and normal because they were and always will be a part of your life, your story- you can't just erase them. You can miss people and everything that could have been without actually wanting them back
I prepared myself for this since last year. I knew this would end and I just had to stand by and watch as our friendship broke into more and more fragments
We became toxic. I told you I was hurt and you continued to hurt me more but tell me you were trying. You weren’t trying.
I know I annoyed you asking for a reason, ask why and going over the situation looking for answers. You told me you were fed up of going over it and just wasn’t to forget.
How can I just forget that feeling. The betrayal, the fact you threw me aside for someone you barely knew, the fact you were never there when I needed you and said you were over listening to my problems yet expected me to always be there for you (which I was without question)
I put in the effort and you have nothing back. It didn’t matter anymore becuse I was replaceable
So why do I find myself still caring about you?
Barfly (1987)
“i’m not going to pretend that you weren’t a huge part of my life, because you were. you were the biggest part of my life. regardless of what may happen in the future, where our paths take us, or who we become, i think a little part of me will always wish it was you next to me.”
— maybe in another life
“I miss you, I don’t have a best friend anymore, sure I have close friends, but no one is there like we were for each other. I hope you miss me too.”
— give me a call
I miss talking to you, I miss our late night conversations, FaceTiming til 3 in the morning. I miss you being there when I was down and telling you everything that was going on in my life. I miss you being the first person I called when I had good news, and the person that I could talk to about anything. I miss being there for you at midnight when your parents hurt you again. I miss being the first person you wanted to talk to, the first person you shared things with, besides your boyfriend. I freaking miss being a complete weirdo with you. But I don’t miss our fights. I don’t miss your double standards. I don’t miss you telling me that I was being unrealistic by expecting you to act like a true friend, by looking for the very minimum requirements of a friendship from you, things that you said you would give me but never did. I don’t miss the one sidedness and you shutting me out instead of working through things. I don’t miss you expecting me to be there every single time you needed me but telling me I was asking for to much when I looked for the same from you. I don’t miss you, I miss what you meant to me. I miss having a best friend, and I miss the future that we’ll never have. F you for breaking my heart and destroying my trust. I will get over you, but I will never be the same. You made me who I am and I hate that you will always be a part of me, because that means part of me will always love you, because I love who I am. But I don’t love what you’ve done and I don’t love the person you are. I love who you were to me. I love the person that I thought I knew, but maybe I never did. You were never mine and honestly I’m glad you left, because now I am my own and no one can ever take that away from me. So goodbye, I don’t love you anymore. And I hope I remember this if you ever decide to try and come back...
To my ex best friend. I wrote this a while ago, I’m finally getting over her now. I just hope I remember this if she ever tried to come back…
“Yeah, my new friends are cool, but the longer i’m with them the more that I realize that they’re just not you, and they never will be”
——you should be here
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“Hay personas que se marchan de tu vida de la noche a la mañana, sin despedirse, sin dar ningún tipo de explicación. No entiendes qué ha ocurrido. Por las noches te cuesta hacerle espacio al sueño porque no dejas de preguntarte en qué fallaste, qué dijiste o qué no hiciste. Incluso te planteas si no fuiste suficiente y se marchó en busca de alguien mejor. Enseguida echas de menos la rutina, las risas y las conversaciones hasta las tantas de la madrugada. Todo lo que un día hubo se convierte en vacío. Y te sientes solo, pero sobre todo, abandonado.”
— Recovecos de mi alma
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