s39.

“I’m always going to love you,” she sighed. 

And that’s what makes us bleed – 

knowing we can carry people 

in our hearts but not 

always in our

 arms. 

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s38.

Because in the end, it was always suppose to be like this. No amount of begging or pleading could’ve changed it. Love is pain – but if you didn’t try, you’d never know, and more often than not, regret cuts deeper than any broken heart ever could.