after all this time, all i can think about is how much i hate you
and how much i wish i didn’t
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@maichnique
after all this time, all i can think about is how much i hate you
and how much i wish i didn’t
I wish I could delete you from my life without leaving a hole, a gaping wound, a place where something is missing
something about you won’t let me let go
something about you won’t let me forget
Photo by Irina Ionesco
i miss loving you, but i’m glad that i don’t any longer
Kala Tikka
i wanna feel your touch it’s burning me like an ember pretending is not enough i wanna feel us together
so i’m giving in to the trouble i’m in
At the bottom of every frozen heart there is a drop or two of love.
Henry Miller, Tropic of Cancer (via loveage-moondream)
I never expected to be torn between missing you and hating you
I haven’t decided yet
what is the worst thing about not knowing you
not when I’m still trying to decide
what the worst thing was
about knowing you entirely.
Queen of the Night by Marjorie Miller, 1931