I seem to be torn between 'I wish we'd met earlier' and 'I wish we'd never met'.

If this is a dream, may we never wake up!

Everything has a price. The price, however, isn't always money.

You're damaged beyond repair that even if I wanted to fix you I couldn't.

It's very possible and very okay to forgive someone and still not want to spend time with them

Sometimes I wake up wanting to tell you to leave everything you claim to hold dear behind and be with me instead, but oftentimes I wake up wanting to tell you to go fuck yourself...