Every time I break out of what is expected of me and do what feels right, I feel stronger.
Girls like you want to cut guy's nuts off and hang 'em from your rearview mirror.
Itโs not Brittneyโs face, not her smile, not even her eyes. All of that surface stuff made the world see her as beautiful, but it was the deeper stuff that made her different.
Sometimes moving on takes effort. Sometimes moving on is harder than it looks.
As If I could just turn my feelings off like a faucet.
I wonder if it's medically possible to be addicted to another human being.