There was no going back to the way things were, because all you ever got was the way things are.
I really don't even know you, and yet, in my life, you are forever entangled; to my history, inextricably bound.
Nothing ever really goes away-it just changes into something else. Something beautiful.
In your entire life, you can probably count your true friends on one hand. Maybe even on one finger. Those are the friends you need to cherish, and I wouldn't trade one of them for a hundred of the other kind. I'd rather be completely alone than with a bunch of people who aren't real. People who are just passing time.