There is a moment in which you look into someones eyes, and you realize you will never love them. You will never feel anything more than you do for them right at that very moment.

What do you do in this moment?

Do you stay, and pretend that everything will somehow magically be alright, or do you walk away?

We are so quick to pass judgement and force opinions on people. The dumper, the dumpee, the cheater, the liar, the cold hearted bitch.

What if the bravest and most honest thing you can do is walk away? What if all of the time we spend trying to make it work, and trying to avoid hurting people is just hurting them more?

What if you make love to someone under the moon, and you wake up and realize you were wrong? You realize you will never love them after all.

Is it wrong to leave? Is it cold and emotionless to state the absolute truth and tell them any more time with them would be a waste of yours?