S.J. WatsonI wish I hadn't. I wish I'd fought for you. I was weak and stupid.
About This Quote
It's hard to see your past mistakes and mistakes you made with other people. It makes our heart ache and we feel like we wish we'd fight for love and never give up. When we take a step back and think about our past we realize we've done everything wrong, and everything we could have done right. We should never give up because it takes too much strength to fight through all this pain.
Source: Before I Go To Sleep
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