Maybe all this time, I didn’t love you. Maybe I just loved the idea of someone loving me.
7 months ago on October 24, 2012 at 11:23pm
(via cool-ass-shit)
You’re like my first breath of morning fresh air, my only motivation of looking forward to the weekend. You’re like the one good thing I think about when I feel like I’m screwed in a situation. You’re the only thing that makes me worry throughout the day, just wondering what you’re doing and if you’re okay. You’re on my mind 24/7 and honestly, I wish it wasn’t you.
7 months ago on October 10, 2012 at 01:06am
(via mathsdebater)
It’s not that I don’t love you because I do. It’s just, I’m getting tired of being upset. I’m getting tired of being hurt. I want just to be happy, with or without you.
How do I describe something that seems impossible to explain? The feeling that I’m feeling can only be understood when felt. I can’t describe how or why I do. Its just there. I makes me feel numb and it seems like my heart is crawling to my stomach. Its exhausting.
9 months ago on August 21, 2012 at 10:34pm
Throw some glitter.
