Tonight I want to stand on the side of a cliff and look down, dare the wind to gust and knock me off. Everyone thinks that falling to your death is the worst thing that can happen. But that’s a lie. The worst thing is to be alive for no reason.
I try to be rational and suppress the hope that this is for real, but hope has a way of closing its eyes to reason and it just keeps growing.
The truth was, he now belonged only to my past, and it was time I begin to accept it, as much as it hurt to do so.
Love is not the absence of logic but logic examined and recalculated heated and curved to fit inside the contours of the heart
