"I used to think love ending had to be dramatic. Doors slamming, tears, someone begging the other to stay. But ours ended..." — Confession from Bag | AFKConfessions

I used to think love ending had to be dramatic. Doors slamming, tears, someone begging the other to stay. But ours ended quietly. One day we were trying, then suddenly we were just tired. The kind of tired that sleep can’t fix. We kept holding on because we cared about each other, but caring and staying are two different things. Sometimes people love each other deeply and still can’t meet halfway.