And I stood there wondering while her tears fall if there’s a kind of love where no one gets hurt because if such a thing exist i will give it all to her.

What you once believed to be true proves to be an illusion

I honestly dont need to explain myself because you obviously wont believe me. Your action says it all so I dont want to waste my saliva explaining it to you. Why would I stay if I really feel that way? Why would I hurt myself when I’ve told you countless time to stay or go to where you feel happy the most? No amount of words will be enough to the people who dont believe you and no amount of words is needed to the people who believe you. I’m not mad, I’m hurt, there’s a difference. Thank you for always being there but I guess this is where we end it? :(

“Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the worse kind of suffering.” — Paulo Coelho