kelvotoro:

I move on by pretending I don’t care anymore, and for a while, it works. But then there’s always something that triggers my feelings again. A word, memory, aroma, dream. And then my feelings just come rushing back to me and they push me back, like a strong wind. The entire time I was only trying to move forward, but instead I got pushed a step back.

(Source: kelvinween, via kelvinween)