When you break up, your whole identity is shattered. It's like death.

When you break up, your whole identity is shattered. It's like death.

Break up the printing presses and you break up rebellion.

Sometimes when you're with somebody, and all their stuff is at your house, it's so hard to break up with them.

you mourn, you hurt and you start to heal.

The hardest part for so long was learning how to shut my own doors. You taught me to hate so many things I used to love...I'm starting to love them again...and I think if you knew me now you would realize you would start to love me again too...but I really want you to know that out of all the things I have hated and fallen for again...you were not one of them.