Sometimes her name would escape your lips when I called you over the phone, and you thought I hadn’t noticed. I know it’s her breath that fills your lungs, and her lips you crave. But I don’t think she realizes what its like to be a part of your world, to be so in love with you that you’ve finally found a place in that chaotic mind of yours. And I’m happy that you’ve found someone you truly care about, even if its not me. But she’ll never love you like I did.
(via myfragilesilhouette)














