There’s a reason I said I’d be happy alone. It wasn’t ‘cause I thought I’d be happy alone. It was because I thought if I loved someone and then it fell apart, I might not make it. It’s easier to be alone, because what if you learn that you need love and you don’t have it? What if you like it and lean on it? What if you shape your life around it and then it falls apart? Can you even survive that kind of pain? Losing love is like organ damage. It’s like dying. The only difference is death ends. This? It could go on forever.
Meredith Grey - Grey’s Anatomy (via wh0rezrus)
But it doesn’t hurt forever. Eventually, however long that is, it fades and you take something from it.
I think the risk is worth it.
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This is a collection of how I feel towards the men in my life; past, present, future. Never spoken, never shown; only internal.
