“People say that walking away is the hardest thing to do, but it isn’t. Staying, even when you know it will break your heart, is the hardest thing. Staying right where you are, waiting for your entire world to be ripped into pieces is much harder than walking away and starting a new one.”

I'm not going to walk away from you. So you can come along and rip my world into pieces, you already have, but I'm not walking away. As much as I want to, as much as I should, as much as my head tells me to, my hearts tells me otherwise. My aching, ripped apart heart, tells me otherwise. Because you're my best friend, well, maybe not anymore, but you used to be, and that counts for something. No, that counts for everything. And because I promised you that I'll always be there for you and stick by you, I'll keep to that promise, even if you've broken all your promises. I love you, whoever you are now, I'll just have to find the time and opportunity to figure you out.