Girls are taught alot of things
Growing up:  If a  boy punches you-he likes you, never try to  trim your own bangs, 
And someday you will meet a wonderful guy And get your very own happy
ending. Every movie we see, Every story we're told implores us to wait for
it: But sometimes we're so focused on finding our happy ending we don't
learn how to read the signs, how to tell the ones who want us from the
ones who don't, the ones who will stay and the ones who will leave.    &
maybe a happy ending doesn't include a guy,maybe it's you, on your own,
picking up the pieces and starting over, freeing yourself up for something
better in the future. maybe the happy ending is just moving on, or maybe
the happy ending is this: Knowing after all the unreturned phone calls     &
broken-hearts, through the mistakes and misread signals, through all the pain
and embarrassment, 

You never gave up hope. ♥
 

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