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A letter from every heartbroken person ever. Because we're all sad real life is starting again.
You're such a tease.
You build me up just to hurt me.
And I fall for it every single time.
In the beginning, things were perfect.
We would stay up talking all night about everything.
We would sleep until noon together.
We would drink hot chocolate all day, every day.
We would snuggle into the wee hours of the morning.
And cuddle by the fire.
We'd have all kinds of fun ;).
But then, we started fighting.
And it got worse.
And worse.
And worse.
So, you left.
I was heartbroken for the whole year you were gone.
But once the cold arrived again, so did you.
I thought things could be different this time.
I thought maybe we could even have a future.
But I was wrong.
You left again.
Today, I know that I still love you.
I never stopped loving you.
But I realize I can never have you.
It's ok, though.
Only 168 days until summer.