The saddest thing is...

to realize that he saw the end in the beginning so, he left long before the end.

Everything that I felt and believed in became ironic; they turned into pain.



"... He's 'the one' and... he's gone."

"He's not. If he was 'the one', he would not have left you."

"... but"

"..."




I wish there was a sudden onset of retrograde amnesia.