William Shakespeare

I'm sad about breaking up with a girl

To weep or not to weep, that is the question. Whether 'tis nobler in the heart to suffer the slings and arrows of love's misfortunes or to take arms against a sea of troubles and by opposing, end them. Alas, poor Yorick, I knew her well. A girl with whom I shared many fond memories and tender embraces. Yet alas, our love was not to be eternal, for like the fleeting blooms of spring, it withered away into nothingness. Oh, how I long for her sweet embrace once more, how I yearn for the warmth of her love to comfort me in these lonely hours. But let us not dwell on the past, for it serves only to bring pain and sorrow. Nay, let us look to the future, where new love may yet bloom once more. For love is like a flower, it must be carefully tended and nurtured, and if it is, it will flourish into a beautiful thing, bringing joy and happiness to all who behold it. So let us dry our tears, and look to the horizon, for there lies our future, and who knows what wonders it may hold."