You’re going to get over him. Don’t doubt that, you will, I assure you, you will. It doesn’t matter if it takes days, or weeks, or months or longer. But you will. One day the memories won’t feel as hard to breath around, one day they won’t reach out and manage to cut the breath from your throat. One day you’ll look up and the stars will shine brighter than they did the night before and something will have set inside you. That something, is hope. Hope that one day, that broken heart of yours will be fixed, put back together by no one other than yourself. And when that day comes, wish for you to rejoice in it. Because you made it. You made it without him and if that’s not something to be proud of. I don’t know what is.
















