Because in every relationship there comes a point when the damage is too much and no matter how good it once was, the memories can’t sustain you. You have to save yourself knowing all the while it hurt like hell. because you can’t keep giving someone.
She was beautiful, but not like those girls in the magazines. She was beautiful for the way she thought. She was beautiful for that sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved. She was beautiful for her ability to make other people smile
You would be more than enough for me but clearly I'm not enough for you. I'm enough for me :) I'm learning. And one day you will find someone that makes you so happy. I will be happy for you and it'll break my heart but I'll be happy for you.