Every fairytale has a villain. All high quality happy endings involve a black-hearted monster. I just didn't want you to be mine.
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.. Hurts not just the heart, but every part.
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He brought out the worst in me, and was the best thing that ever happened to me.
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Sometimes we must undergo hardships, breakups, and narcissistic wounds, which shatter the flattering image that we had of ourselves, in order to discover two truths: that we are not who we thought we were; and that the loss of a cherished pleasure is not necessarily the loss of true happiness and well-being. (109)
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I know my heart will never be the sameBut I'm telling myself I'll be okay
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How dare you say it's nothing to me?Baby, you're the only light I ever saw.
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Deep within I'm shaken by the violence of existing for only you..
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When tonight you couldn't make the phone ringwhen you used to make the sun risewhen trees used to throw themselvesin front of youto be paper for love lettersthat was how i knew i had to do itswaddle the kids we never hadagainst january's cold slicebundle them in winterclothes they never neededso i could drop them off at my mom'seven though she lives on the other side of the countryand at this late west coast hour isassuredly east coast sleepingpeacefullyher house was lit like a candlethe way homes should bewarm and goldenand homeand the kids ran inand jumped at the bichon frisenamed luckythat she never hadthey hugged the dogit wriggledand the kids were happyyours and minethe ones we never hadand my mom wasgrand maternal, which is to say, with stylethat only comes when you've seenenough to know gracelike when to pretend it's christmas ora birthday soshe lit her voice with tinylights and pretendedshe didn't see me cryingas i drove awayto the hotel connected to the barwhere i ordered the cheapest whisky they hadjust because it shares your first namebecause they don't make a whiskycalled and i only thought what i gotwas whati orderedi toasted the hangoverinevitable as sunthat used to risein your namei toasted the carnivalswe never went toand the things you never wonfor methe ferris wheels we neverkissed on and all the dreamsbetween usthat sat therelike balloons on a carney's boardwaiting to explode with passionbut slowly deflatedhung slaveunder the pin-prick of a tackhungheads downlike loverswhen it doesn'twork, like meat last callafter too many cheaptoo many sweettoo muchwhisky makes mesick, like the smell of cheap, like the smell ofthe deadlike the cheap, dead flowersyou never sentthat i never threwout of the windowof a cari neverreallyowned
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I thought he should have realized sooner that important people don't show up very often, and you should hold on to them when they do. Maybe I was smarter than he was all along, because that was something I'd always known.
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It's disconcerting to realize how little you have to say to someone who once occupied such a prominent place in your bed.
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I think there were times when I was so afraid of losing you that I forgot I even had you at all.
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Being close but feeling far, talking but not being heard, loving but not being loved, that is the painful reality of a dying relationship.
This week or last week, I don't really care about it anymore. I write myself this later, I tell myself you let me go.
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I would rather die of love than let love die.
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Even though we'd never met, imagining being dumped by Gene made me want to die. What was the point of going out with someone? What was the point of falling in love? The whole thing was enough to make me wish I'd been born in one of those countries where they still have arranged marriages. I mean, okay, yes, it would certainly suck not being allowed to drive or vote and having to ask a man's permission to leave the house. But at least you wouldn't have to worry about being dumped.
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When we are in love, we are convinced nobody else will do. But as time goes, others do do, and often do do, much much better.
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He cared less, so they cared more. He said it was beautiful. I knew he was broken. This was his game.
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Don't allow someone not worth it to have the power to occupy your thoughts. If they don't find you worth the effort or the time, why should you waste yours?
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Why do you think you deserve happily ever after? You were offered it before and tossed it away.
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She had missed him so long now, that the feeling had become a part of her. As each day passed, the missing distanced itself from her heart. One day she woke, and realized the missing was there but the pain was gone. Missing without pain is tolerable. Pain linked to heartache is intolerable.
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I wore your promise on my finger for one yearI'll wear your name on my heart til I dieBecause you were my boy, you were my only boy forever.
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People give up on each other long before they give up on themselves, and they do that, too.
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Denis's love for Mattia had burned itself out, like a forgotten candle in an empty room, leaving behind a ravenous discontent
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If they don't walk away, we have to walk away, and sometimes we do it crying.
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He loved me. He loved me, but he doesn't love me anymore, and it's not the end of the world.
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