I wish your love posts were about me.

rightbackatyougirl:

awh (:

Without your wierdness the only thing i have left is reality.

(Source: ayyelsay)

I kinda miss the bond we shared. I mean, who wouldn’t miss that comfortable feeling with a person. Where we could talk for hours about everything, anything and not have a problem with the silence in the middle. Can’t forget all the ridiculous stuff we did. Stupid or not, everything was just so fun. Endless nights, real talks, the “remember whens” I remember it all. And it’s funny what life does, how it could just give you things and take it away so soon. I really can’t get it to my head that you grow distant from people and that good things come to an end sooner or later. But along the way I learned one thing about life; it goes on, you just gotta pick yourself up and learn to keep up.

bandaidsuite:

ugotmestarstruck:

annabananasplit:

counter-clockwise:

(via nkbrj, breeology)

I`m picking myself up and keeping up with life. :>

I just want someone, just one person, the person who would understand me the way people don’t, the one who stops you from doing the wrong thing, the one who would suffer more just to make us happy, the one who would die just to save you a meal, that someone who cherish the little moments that we had, the one person who knew me more than me myself, and most of all, I would like it if the person can live with me forever and after. It’ll be great. No doubt.

Trust me, I know how it feels. I know exactly how it feels to cry in the shower so no one can hear you. I know what it’s like to wait for everyone to be asleep so you can just fall apart, for everything to hurt so bad you’re ready to let it all end. Trust me. I know exactly how it feels.