Today I’m grieving the loss of an old love. Funny how we teach people to live without us and then get sad when they learn. Sometimes things take time, time to know the real value of things. But even when you do, you come with your own set of flaws, and despite knowing better and trying your hardest, you give in. You fucked up. Well, that’s on today. Tomorrow I’ll be better and stronger.

You know what’s somehow sadder: speaking to someone in the hopes that they’ll understand you, only to discover that you don’t speak the same language. There’s a barrier of confusion.

You can only cry so many tears; after a while, you need to save what’s left and leave with some dignity.