February 2012
I hate losing people.
chinkymonster:
I’ve lost everyone that was important to me, everyone who made a big impact on my life and everyone who meant the world to me. All I have left of them are memories. You have no idea how badly I want them back in my life, but I can’t do anything about it, they’re gone. The pain of losing them will never go away and i’ll always remember them.
Things that hurt...
Being unsure of how someone feels about you.
Feeling like they are mad at you.
Being misunderstood by people you care about.
Being judged by people you care about.
Feeling like you lost something that was never yours.
Feeling like you’re doing too much.
Thinking you aren’t doing enough.
Not knowing if you should say something.
Worried about what they’ll think if you do say it.
Feeling...
I wanted something to last long, but it's uneasy...
Make a move now or lose the chance forever.
If I have trust in you, please don't fuck it up..
Drifting away from each other is the last thing I...
therealmeahriano:
fucken this.
Hearing Laughter
dearoldlove:
Someone once told me, if you love someone enough, you can still hear their laughter when they’re gone. I can’t help but wonder if you hear mine as often as I hear yours.
“It’s the worst feeling in the world to love and hate someone all at the same...”
– (via eletheowl)
I love late night talks.
raawritscarman:
What I mean is real conversations, that last for hours and hours that is ongoing until you both fall asleep. Usually, one person gets sleepy before the other and starts talking non-sense. hahaha, then I just love making fun of the other person. Yeah, I just love them. You talk about your day, what stressed you out, or just cute people you saw today. It just feels good to have a...
Whenever people ask how my day was,
niicolodean:
I always respond with the same answer: “it was okay” or “normal”. There’s nothing interesting about my life anymore, nothing really happens anymore. There’s nothing really special about my days. Every day is pretty much the same boring day as usual.
Apparently, happiness is too fucking much to ask...
My Heart Rate:
Normal :
Talking to you :
Seeing you with someone else:
