L E I G H A N N A
Sometimes you learn it's better to let go than to hold on.
I’m fascinated by the fact that some guys just don’t care how bad they’ve hurt a girl. Some guys don’t mind seeing the girl they’ve hurt walking around in the halls just barely carrying herself around. But then as time goes by and she realizes she’s better than that. Better than being hung over him, better than being all about him. Time passes by and he sees her, he sees how she’s become better. She’s learned to live without him. Why do guys think they can interfere now? They think they can just swoop back into the girl’s life almost as if nothing happened. They just cant stand to see us girls happy if it’s not with them. Why do they like seeing us suffer but hate to see us happy? I’m just fascinated.
Eulalio E. Campos Jr.
I thought he was the one. I mean, I really thought he was. He treated me like any girl should be treated, with respect, with pleasure, with love and grace. It ended in a way no one would have ever imagined. It ended in a way I would never have wanted it to end. The worst way any two people could ever break up. Not because they didn’t love each other but because they were forced to. No matter what happens I’ll always love him. He’ll always hold my heart. It’d kill me to see him with anyone else but I’m not one to say what he should or shouldn’t do, or what he can and can’t do. I know that if we were meant to be together and if it is love, we’ll find our way back to each other.