"the life span of all manners of negativity will never outlive our love. what is bad now, is bad now only. what is good now, is good always. we make that choice."
There’s a brief moment when you wake where you have no memories. A blissful blank slate. A happy emptiness. But it doesn’t last long. You remember exactly where you were and what you were trying to forget. A totally painful, gut-wrecnching break up. And the worst part, you have no one to be angry at but yourself.
And even though I was scared, I was also relieved not to have to hide my feelings anymore.
But as I was getting caught up in my new romance, I was being caught, literally, by my old one.