It’s funny how one summer can change everything.
With love like that, you can't get pick about how it finds you or the details. All that matters is that it's there. Better late than never.
Shoulda, coulda, woulda. It's so easy in the past tense.
It's only advice. Ignore it if you want.
It wasn't about being happy or unhappy. I just didn't want to be me anymore.
There was something so heavy about the burden of history, of the past. I wasn't sure I had it in me to keep looking back.