NOTE THAT THIS SHORT BLOG POST IS JUST FOR FUN!
“reading those letters, seeing those pictures, playing those songs, and remembering those memories makes me want to bring back time.
it was the best mistake i’ve ever made. its just that, it hurts. it hurts knowing that i was the one who broke what we had. it hurts to let go when you’re actually not moved on. it hurts pretending you don’t love him anymore. it hurts to lie just to save yourself from pain.
i didn’t regret us, the struggles, and the pain. its enough that you made me happy. yes, i did let you hurt me, and that’s because i loved you. and if loving you means hurting myself, i would be honored to offer you my heart.
isn’t that the purpose of life? to be happy?”
© 2015 Bea Flores All Rights Reserved