Sometimes we're so focused on finding our own happy ending,we don't learn how to read the signs.How to tell the ones who want us from the ones who don't,the ones who will stay from the ones who will leave.
And maybe this happy ending doesn't include a wonderful guy.Maybe it's you…on your own…picking up the pieces and starting over,freeing yourself up for something better in the future.
Maybe the happy ending is just …moving on.
And maybe the happy ending is this…knowing that through all the unreturned phone calls and broken hearts,through all the blunders and misread signals,through all of the pains and embarrassment…you never,ever give up hope.
