Don’t leave because of what was left unsaid.
Sometimes silence breaks things too.
Don’t make me guess… talk to me.
I’d rather deal with an uncomfortable truth than feel distance without explanation.
If it hurts, we’ll face it together… don’t just disappear.
Because losing you without trying is something I’d never forgive myself for.
I would rather be the one bleeding than the one holding the knife.
How can you walk away peacefully knowing you left behind a human being drowning in anxiety and crying in a corner because of you? Someone you claimed to love.
To destroy someone that trusted you and truly cared, you have to be very empty inside. My conscience is worth more than any impulse. I would rather take the hit and have my heart broken, instead of carrying the guilt for having destroyed someone else.
Call it stupid. Call it having principles. But in my world, loyalty is measured by how you treat others when it matters most.
Scars on the chest can be worn with pride, but a stain in the soul for having done so much harm, doesn’t fade away even if you were reborn.