It just didn’t make any sense at all… because the more I tried to forget you… the more everything reminds me… of you…
You left so much inside me, and it’s too heavy to move on my own. I left so much inside you, and I’ve lost direction to all I’ve ever known.
Hate is heavy, let it go.
Now the ball is in my court, I make my moves, I play my sport. Then you come back, I don’t fall for it, I shut that shit down, shut that shit down.
I thought I could retire & move on. When I moved on to the so-called real world, the civilized world? These muthafuckas is worse than the niggas in the streets!
You’ve been on my mind, I been tryna let it go. I’ve been tryna find something as incredible as you and I, but that’s another note. Feeling can’t compare to you, you’ve just gotta let me know.
It may seem like the wrong thing to do, but you have to forget about the guy who forgot about you.
I’ve finally found that life goes on without you and my world still turns when you’re not around.
When someone walks out of your life, let them. There’s no use in wasting your time on people that leave you. What you make of yourself and your future is no longer tied to them. Yeah, you may miss them, but remember that you weren’t the one who walked away.
Im burning bridges, baby.
Moving on is hard. Knowing when to move on is harder.
It sucks when you know that you need to let go but you can’t, because you’re still waiting for the impossible to happen.
Here’s a piece of advice: let go when you’re hurting too much, give up when love isn’t enough, and move on when things aren’t like before. Surely there is someone out there who will love you more.
I’m done with tears. I’m wiping my eyes. If he doesn’t care, then why the hell should I?
I want to say I deserve better and mean it. I want to say I give up and believe it. I want to say I’m moving on and do it.
If he’s dumb enough to walk away, be smart enough to let him.
Even if I had 100 reasons to leave you I’d still look for 1 reason to fight for you.
Break ups aren’t always meant for make ups. Sometimes relationships end in order for you to wake up.
Dear Diary, I couldn’t have been more wrong. I thought that I could smile and nod my way through it. Pretend like it would all be okay. I had a plan. I wanted to change who I was. Create a life with someone new. Someone without the past. Without the pain. Someone alive. But it’s not that easy. The bad things stay with you. They follow you. You can’t escape them as much as you want to. All you can do is be ready for the good. So when it comes you invite it in. Because you need it… I need it.
You’re not a quitter. You suffered a great loss, you’re not the same person. You should be looking ahead. You should be starting over.