Don’t marry a rich man. Marry a good man. He will spend his life trying to keep you happy. No rich man can buy that
Confessions is a public art project that invites people to anonymously share their confessions and see the confessions of the people around them in the heart of the Las Vegas strip.
(Source: fredydecisive, via p0larpops)
Of course, you never really forget anyone, but you certainly release them. You stop allowing their history to have any meaning for you today. You let them change their haircut, let them move, let them fall in love again. And when you see this person you have let go, you realize that there is no reason to be sad. The person you knew exists somewhere, but you are separated by too much time to reach them again.
Do you love me enough that I may be weak with you?