I think in a way it's good, you know? I mean, maybe it's the only way that we could finally stand on our own. You know, to hurt each other so much that we have no choice but to let go. Maybe otherwise, we never would.
Missing someone isn't about how long it has been since you've seen them or the amount of time since you've talked. It's about that moment when you find yourself doing something and wishing they were right there by your side.
If it is important to you, you will find a way. If it’s not, you will find an excuse. Well, I’m out of excuses and this is me finding my way back to you. And also hoping that you might find your way back to me.