I thought you were too screwed up to love anyone. I was wrong. You just couldn’t love me. It’s okay. I’m happy for you.
Liars are the best storytellers…..have the best imaginations, the thickest smiles.
Never trust a pretty girl with an ugly secret - PLL
I’ve decided you’re not worth it. I won’t shed another tear over you. Why on earth would I cry over someone who could care less about me? That only makes me seem pathetic. And I’m not. I never was. I was only in love with someone who didn’t have the capability of loving me back.
I remember laying in your bed and you wanting to say something, knowing by the look in your eyes. But you wouldn’t say it. You would bury your head in my shoulder and say you’re sorry, sorry for the cold heart you had handed me. I would pull you off of me and grab your shoulders and try, try my hardest to force your iced over heart to warm. I wanted you to trust me, to know I wasn’t there to hurt you. But you wouldn’t let it melt. You remained uptight and strung tightly together. All I wanted was a glimpse of what your heart can possess, but you would never give me that.