Following your heart means allowing the possibility of finding true love to be stronger than the fear of rejection.

But the absolute worst was when people asked if I was okay. Because then I had to admit that it was real, it happened, and we weren't together anymore.

Because I still love him. You can't just turn love off. You still feel it.

I’ve already lived through the worst time of my life. So I know that whatever happens to me from now on, nothing will ever be as bad as it was back then. That makes me happy.

Just because a person chooses to express themselves in an extreme way doesn't mean they have an extreme personality.

I wish emotional bruises healed like physical ones.

How could something that felt so right actually be so wrong?