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It is better to leave it broken than hurt yourself trying to fix it.

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In my mind she isn’t worth anything, but in my heart she is worth everything Loving you was my favorite mistake. “Love don’t cost a thing” except a lot of tears, a broken heart, and wasted years Love is letting go, even when you don’t want to. Love is letting her be happy even when it doesn’t involve you. Love is being okay with just being friends Love is being able to say goodbye because you know it’s the best thing for her Love is letting go A break up is like a broken mirror. It is better to leave it broken than hurt yourself trying to fix it. I can’t escape the thought of you. Even in my dreams you are there. It’s not fair how you’re gone, and how you’re moving on so fast, while I am still living in the past. Breaking up is not a stupid thing; instead it makes you a better person and realizes your mistakes. Letting go of someone dear to you is hard, but holding on to someone who doesn’teven feel the same is much harder. Giving up doesn’t mean you are weak! It onl...

True love is when you have to watch a friend leave, with the knowledge that you might never see her again.

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L ove is a precious gift that people try to hold onto until the end of time, even when there is nothing left to hold. You learn to love someone when you find out what makes them laugh, but you can never truly love someone until you find out what makes them cry. True love is when you have to watch a friend leave, with the knowledge that you might never see her again. But you know she’ll be in your mind and heart forever… L ove starts with a smile, Grows with a kiss, and ends with a tear.

Nothing hurts more than realizing she meant…Everything to you, but you meant nothing to her.

There are times when I can’t decide whether to see you or not, I want to see you because I miss you but there are times when I don’t want to see you because every time I do, the fact that you don’t see me the way that I see you hurts me even more … The weirdest thing happened the other morning… I woke up with tears in my eyes… and one rolling down my cheek… and I knew I must have been dreaming of you again. I’m not supposed to love you, I’m not supposed to care, I’m not supposed to live my life wishing you were there, I’m not supposed to wonder where you are and what to do, I’m sorry I can’t help myself, I’m in love with you. You’re not worth the tears; you’re not worth the heartache. I don’t know why I give you the time. You’re not worth the pain; you’re not worth the emptiness. I don’t know why I wish you were mine. I’m sorry for crying over you, because I said I wouldn’t. But I didn’t promise you that, because I knew it would be a promise I would never be abl...