Sometimes, I just don't know whether to laugh or cry.

I spent every waking minute trying to rationalize something that was foreseen a long time ago. Just because we pretend to be blind to it, doesn't mean it was never there.

Even though I keep questioning what you have never answered...I still can't move an inch from where I have been rooted.

I don't understand. And worst still, I don't know what to believe anymore.

"If he loves you, he won't hurt you. If he hurts you, he doesn't love you."

It shouldn't matter. I shouldn't care...

...just because I don't mind, doesn't mean I don't care.