I like cancelled plans. And empty bookstores. I like rainy days and thunderstorms. And quiet coffee shops. I like messy beds and over-worn pajamas. Most of all, I like the small joys that a simple life brings.
Trying to be angry at your best friend like
You don’t have to save me, just hold my hand while I save myself.
So what? You failed your finals. You gained some weight. So what? You’re single again. You lost your job. So what? What now? You live. You try again. That’s what.
If you love something so much let it go. If it comes back it was meant to be; if it doesn’t it never was.