Thursday 10 January 2013

It’s true, people come and go

but I swear, every time someone does walk out, it feels like the first time it’s ever happened. It’s one of those things where no matter how many times it happens to you, you’re never going to get used to that feeling. The thought of giving someone your all, only to find out that they were just like the rest of them. How is anyone supposed to accept that and move on like it’s nothing?

How can anyone be able to feel so secure about themselves after someone walks out from their life. How?

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