When I look back, it was the people I cared about most deeply that ended up hurting me the most. It makes me wonder, though. Is it really because they gave me greater scars? Or did I inflict the pain upon myself by naively expecting that they, of all people, wouldn’t ever be bad to me?
It’s been almost 2 years since friday by rebecca black can you believe it
I avoid people who I actually like. I suppose that’s a phobia but also a habit.
You didn’t love her. You just didn’t want to be alone. Or maybe, maybe she was good for your ego. Or maybe she made you feel better about your miserable life, but you didn’t love her, because you don’t destroy the person that you love.
Callie Torres, ‘The Heart of the Matter