Your story is still waiting to be written.
As she turned away, that’s when it truly hit her– he’s not coming anymore, so she finally stopped waiting.
It is what it is ’cause it needs to be.
I’ll be here, exactly where you left me.
Do not lose hope
Reminder to self: happiness is not a replacement for misery
Expectations Are Resentments Waiting To Happen
Me waiting for the phone to stop ringing
I Realized Today That I Have Stopped Living Life
Do you see the love in her brown eyes that not even a thousand tears could wash away?