Breaking up really fucking hurts. But sometimes, you know when you can feel the end of something reaching nearer, and then it comes, and there's nothing you can do about it but let it happen. -But it doesn't mean your love ceases to exist, or that doing it isn't hard...

"The time has come," the Walrus said,
"To talk of many things:
Of shoes--and ships--and sealing-wax--
Of cabbages--and kings--
And why the sea is boiling hot--
And whether pigs have wings...."

 

I will never stop loving who you are. Nothing can change that.

<3