Relationships are very simple. There are only two things that can happen. You either get married or your break up.

I act like I don’t care, but inside, I care more than you can ever think.

You know my name not my story.

I'm slowly giving up.

The truth is: I can’t hate you, even if I try.

The most painful goodbyes are the ones never said, but the heart already knows it's over.

Don't blame me for leaving, blame yourself for not doing the right things to keep me.