When you love someone, you get hurt. You cry and fall apart. When you love someone, you get up and you love them even more. Because the truth is, it isn’t worth loving someone when you aren’t going to love the monster inside them. 

They say it’s over when you’re more in love with the memories than with the person who was in it. I was raised believing that people leave you just as how bad you want them to stay; and I grew up realizing that they enter your life just to fill in the spaces of your sketchy memory. It’s funny how the ones you once loved leave as they turn to be the on