You try every trick in the book to keep her. You write her letters. You drive her to work. You quote Neruda. You compose a mass e-mail disowning all your sucias. You block their e-mails. You change your phone number. You stop drinking. You stop smoking. You claim you’re a sex addict and start attending meetings. You blame your father. You blame your mother. You blame the patriarchy. You blame Santo Domingo. You find a therapist. You cancel your Facebook. You give her the passwords to all your e-mail accounts. You start taking salsa classes like you always swore you would so that the two of you could dance together. You claim that you were sick, you claim that you were weak—It was the book! It was the pressure!—and every hour like clockwork you say that you’re so so sorry. You try it all, but one day she will simply sit up in bed and say, No more, and, Ya, and you will have to move from the Harlem apartment that you two have shared. You consider not going. You consider a squat protest. In fact, you say won’t go. But in the end you do.
Junot DíazMots clés breakups
You eventually erase her contact info from your phone but not the pictures you took of her in bed while she was naked and asleep, never those.
Junot DíazMots clés breakups
I would rather die of love than let love die.
Rob BignellMots clés love romance breakups
Denis's love for Mattia had burned itself out, like a forgotten candle in an empty room, leaving behind a ravenous discontent.
Paolo GiordanoMots clés love breaking-up breakup break-up breakups break-ups
You know that saying about how you don’t know what you have until it’s gone? I already did know what I had, and now that she’s gone, I know even more.
A.S. KingMots clés love loneliness separation breakups lbgt
In between calls, she lay on her side, thinking about calling.
Jeffrey EugenidesMots clés breakups
It won't happen yet, Ellen mused, mashing cooked carrots for Jill's lunch. Breakups seldom do. It will unfold slowly, one little tell- tale symptom after another like some awful, hellish flower.
Sylvia PlathWhy do you think you deserve happily ever after? You were offered it before and tossed it away.
Donna Lynn HopeMots clés heartbreak lost-love breakups heartbroken
If they don't walk away, we have to walk away, and sometimes we do it crying.
Donna Lynn HopeMots clés letting-go breakups
Don't allow someone not worth it to have the power to occupy your thoughts. If they don't find you worth the effort or the time, why should you waste yours?
Donna Lynn HopeMots clés heartbreak letting-go breakups
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