Tough break-up? Trash stinks, which is why you toss it.
I once broke up with a boy because he wrote me an awful poem.
It is difficult to move on when your surroundings stay the same.
Her halo was never gold, or it couldn’t have rusted so completely.
Moving on is easy. It’s staying moved on that’s trickier.
Screw the daring tough guy image, what happened with us broke me.