Life changes every minute of every day. You lose friends. You gain friends. You realize your friend wasn’t ever really your friend, and that person you used to hate can make a really good friend. You look for love. You find love. You lose love. You realize that all along you’ve been loved. You laugh. You cry. You laugh so hard that you cry. You do this, you do that. You really wish you hadn’t done that. You learn from that and are glad that you did. You have your ups. You have your downs. You see good movies. You see bad movies. You look at others and wish you were them. You then realize who they are and are glad that you’re you. You love life. You hate life. In the end, you just find yourself happy to be living life, no matter what’s thrown at you.
Here's to the girls, the ones that stayed up late, hoping he'd text back and made up lies pretending he was too busy just to make themselves feel better. Here's to the ones that gave him their whole heart just to have it smashed. The ones who couldn't even talk to their best friends about it because it seemed stupid not to be over him yet. Here's to the ones who stayed up crying nights in a row, listening to the music that fit their mood, and still hoped he'd come back.