It takes time. It takes seasons changing, clocks rotating and past trends. It requires dried tears, faded smiles and worn out apologies. It takes time but eventually you realize that it's not all your fault. It's not your fault that the beautiful boy you thought you loved had to leave. It's not your fault that your best friend isn't so much your best friend anymore. It's not your fault that your parents don't get along well or that the sky isn't as blue as it used to be. One day you'll realize that not everything wrong in your world is your fault. It takes time but I hope one day you learn to stop hurting yourself over things you cannot control.
