The worst part of it all, is that I can tell you the exact moment I lost you.
I remember the look you gave me that made me realize that there was no way I could save this.
That moment replays in my head every single day.

-That look on your face stings the back of my eyelids every time I shut them.
Noches de insomnio, días mal vividos, vicios interminables, esperas inútiles, desastres constantes, frustraciones, fracasos en el amor, la escuela y en las amistades… En fin, así está mi vida ahora.
You taught me that goodbyes are hard. You taught me that promises can break. You taught me that endings aren’t always happy. But you didn’t teach me how to move on.
—  Another heart-broken girl