It keeps me humbled.
You have no idea... but from time to time I tend to return to your tumblr & just scroll. Reminding myself not to get to attached. A self inflicted torture that needs to be had. Returning to my reality because I could never be that.
Sometimes the tears fall... sometimes the anger boils. & sometimes it’s a simple shrug of sympathy for you. It’s hard for me but it’s what you live through. Sucks entirely more for you... to want but can’t have.















