G i r l s a r e t a u g h t
a lot of stuff growing up. If a guy 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, the third act twist, the unexpected declaration
of love, the exception to the rule. But sometimes we're so
focused on finding our happy ending we don't learn how to
r e a d t h e s i g n s
How to tell from the ones who want us and the ones who
don't, the ones who will stay and the ones who will leave.
And maybe a happy ending doesn't include a guy, maybe...
it's you, on your own,
picking up the pieces & starting over, freeing yourself up for
s o m e t h i n g b e t t e r
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 blunders and misread signals, through all the
pain & embarrassment
♥younevergaveuphope♥
~He's Just Not That Into You