I'm trying this new thing where I try to be happy even when I feel like everything's falling apart and nothing is going the way I expected.

Depression taught me how to love myself more than rejection ever could.

I have so much respect for couples who are faithful to each other for 20+ years, raise kids together, go through all the hardships of life, yet don’t let the hard times cause them to cheat or grow apart. Love is a choice. Choose every day to love the person you said “I do” to.

Sometimes the sweetest memories are the ones you have no pictures to remember it by. The little film just keeps replaying in your mind.

I’m not like others. I don’t drop hints. I need you, I tell you. I don’t play games. I’m done with you and you’ll know in so many words. I express how I feel. I let you know what I want. Don’t assume. I over emote but not under play. I’m too much at times but never ‘not enough’.

I'm tired of memories, now I need you.

All those images that reach your phones and not your memories.

People who keep timelines of mistakes in love, often lose on the memories.

Some people love to play the victim.