I'm happy to be alone.
There is a reason for me to say that ?'m happy to be alone. It wasn't cause I thought I'd be happy alone.
I thought if I loved someone and I'd felt apart I might not make it. It's easier to be alone. Cause what if laern that you need love and than you don't have it? What if you like it and lain on it? What if you shape your life arounf it? And then it falls apart. Can you even survive that kind of pain? Losing love is like organ damage. It's like dying. The only difference is that dead ends. This? It can go on forever...
From Gray's Anathomy
