The pain started years ago, but I'd lived with it for so long at that point that I'd accepted it as an inevitable part of me.

The pain of having lost something is never equal to the pain of having lost someone.

I know...and I love you. But I don't think we love each other in the same way. And...I think keeping you near me, would destroy me.

Love is like a pane of glass.. It can take harsh beatings from the weather around it... But if it gets hit in the right place it shatters.. And when you try to pick it up... You end up getting cut.

But it was not the note that counted so much as the writing of it.
Just because it wouldn’t last forever out there didn’t mean it hadn’t
existed. that’s why I was there. I was there for a moment. And
because of a string of beautiful moments spent at that very same
place, moments I would keep inside me wherever I went.

I thought you were gone forever, I thought you’d walked away from everything, because I failed, because I destroyed the only thing that ever mattered to me. I waited for you to come, but you didn’t.