Maybe it’s for the best that you never come back,
Because I don’t know how to say no to you, even when I know I need to
- Excerpt from a Book I’ll Never Write
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Maybe it’s for the best that you never come back,
Because I don’t know how to say no to you, even when I know I need to
- Excerpt from a Book I’ll Never Write
Can you imagine a love so gentle and honest, that it fundamentally changes a person's nature for the better? Can you imagine a love so good and pure, that it changes someones life?
Because I can’t, Excerpt From a Book I’ll Never Write
“Forgive yourself
Forgive yourself
Forgive yourself
Forgive yourself
Forgive yourself
Forgive yourself
Forgive yourself”
- sunflowerletters
To whoever needs to hear this, The door is still open, and what's meant for you won't ever escape you.
Everything is going to be Fine, Excerpt from a Book I’ll Never Write
And suddenly, it feels like I'm young again. And it's summer, and I feel nothing but your absence in every action, every laugh, every dream- In Everything
Excerpt from a Book I’ll Never Write
I wish I could hate you, or even better,
I wish I could forget you entirely, as if you never existed to begin with
- excerpt from a book I’ll never write
Perhaps the saddest thing is, From time to time I still think about calling you, about telling you how much I miss you, and how often I think of you. But I never do, because I remember that we stopped speaking for a reason
Excerpt from a Book I’ll Never Write, Perhaps the Saddest Thing
I keep waiting for something to change, for some fundamental shift in my thoughts or disposition. But of course it never does, and I’m lost, no one at all
- Excerpt from a Book I’ll Never Write