They live their lives, and in the end, I have to choose to live mine, no matter how much I care.
I don't do sports!" I explain. "I've always been more into the stationary arts. Sitting. Reading. Napping.
You're seventeen now. You can do ... absolutely nothing you couldn't already 
I miss you.Were sweeter words ever texted?
It's the habit that gets you. 
This is about me. And how I will never get to be one of those girls, no matter how much I hope and pray and want it. 
I curl my fingers into my palm to make up for the fact that they're not wrapped around his. 
They probably have me up on a poster by now. Warning: this girl is emotionally unstable. Do not allow near hot beverages. 
Love isn't pain. Heartbreak isn't noble or romantic. You deserve better, so don't ever forget. 
The truth is, I wished for the same thing I always do, when I let myself wish at all. Him. 
The less time you spend dreaming up a world of happily ever after, the more time you'll have to actually live no evers or afters required.
Saying it out loud, to someone else, makes it truer somehow. Real. Done. 
We're meant to be together. So we'll make it work. 
Asphalt hurts. But not as much as abandoning your dignity. 