quotes.

Today I don't wanna use my words. My words seem meaningless because I'm so. There we go again, I don't even know what to say. So here are quotes, decipher them yourself, and decide why I chose them in connection to my feelings.


I wish there was a more elegant way of saying "I miss you" Because it feel so much more complicated and involved than just those three words.

I don't know why we all hang on to something
we know we're better off letting go.
It's like we're scared to lose what we don't even really have.
Some of us say we'd rather have that something than absolutely nothing,
But the truth is, to have it halfway is harder than not having it at all

I was dying, of course. But then we all were. Everyday, in perfect increments. I was dying of loss. The only help for my condition is that I refused to let go of what I loved. I wrote everything down. At first in choppy fragments; a sentence here, a few words there. It was the most I could stand at the time. Later I wrote more. My grief muffled but not eased by the passage of time. When I go back over my reading now I can barely read it. The happiness is the worst. Some days I can't bring myself to remember but I will not relinquish a single detail of the past.

Love isn’t what your friends or family think;
it’s what you think. Love isn’t anyone else’s problems
but the two people in love. Love isn’t based upon sex.
Love is based upon two people who are exactly alike.
Who needs money or cars when you have love?
A relationship isn’t perfect, it has its good times
and its bad times and when you argue, you make up
no matter how bad it is. Love is forever even if you break up;
if you loved the person when you break up, you still will.
Love isn’t about age; age is just a number.
It’s about how you treat each other, not how old they are.
Love hurts and sometimes relationships don’t work out
and you will cry, but you will find true love one day.
You'll never know when love is going to hit you and
when it hits you, it will hit hard. Once it hits,
it’s hard to get back up again. Love hurts,
but it’s worth the pain.



you were the last something that meant anything.