Girls are taught a lot of stuff growing up: if a boy punches you he likes you, never try to trim your own bangs, and someday you will meet a wonderful guy and get your very own happy ending. every movie we see, every story we're told implores us to wait for it: the third act twist, the unexpected declaration of love, the exception to the rule. but sometimes we're so focused on finding our happy ending we don't learn how to read the signs. how to tell the ones who want us from the ones who don't, the ones who will stay and the ones who will leave. and maybe a happy ending doesn't include a guy, maybe it's you, on your own, picking up the pieces and starting over, freeing yourself up for something better in the future. maybe the happy ending is just moving on. or maybe the happy ending is this: knowing after all the unreturned phone calls and broken-hearts, through the blunders and misread signals, through all the pain and embarrassment... you never gave up hope.
Gigi-He's just not that into you.
"I have done all I can do, I have learned how to listen to you. I've learned when to walk away. I've Changed What Needed Changing. You know I've come a long way, But I can't make it rain."
You gotta quit worrying about what's going to happen and focus on what's right in front of you. So hit the ball -greys
If the grass is some much greener on the other side why do we look back once we get across.
"Sometimes the one you need is the one who's always there, the ones who wakes up to chat when you've had a bad night. The one you take your emotions out on and aren't always the nicest to, the one that no matter what you do is always there to support and push you forward. To keep you going and is there the whole time doing it with a grin and a smile"
"God gives us test because He knows were strong enough to pass"
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