I miss how we use to be together, I miss how you use to treat me like I was so special to you, I miss it everyday and I can’t stop replaying all of our moments in my head
we're not kids anymore.
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I miss how we use to be together, I miss how you use to treat me like I was so special to you, I miss it everyday and I can’t stop replaying all of our moments in my head
I want it to be you more than I want anything else in the world and so what does that mean? Even when I pray and wish for your love back my fate still isn’t secure until you give me your love back willingly yourself
I don’t want to lose you.
you don’t have to change your life overnight, but try to add good things to it each day.
i’m trying to forget you as i wait for you to come back.
“If you love me let me know.”
— I’m waiting for you. (via coral)
I miss the old you. The one that wouldn’t give up on us.
I miss you
I miss the way it used to be.
“I’m lonely. And I’m lonely in some horribly deep way and for a flash of an instant, I can see just how lonely, and how deep this feeling runs. And it scares the shit out of me to be this lonely because it seems catastrophic.”
— (via flame)
“I’ll always love you. You are all there ever was.”
— Jeanann Verlee , Racing Hummingbirds, from “40 Love Letters” (via weltenwellen)
She dreams more often than she sleeps.
(via kaliforhnia)
I want to go on a roadtrip. I want to sleep in crappy motels. I want to sing along to happy songs while driving. I want to watch the sun rise in a different city every morning. I want to take pictures of new places. I just want to go.
i’m scared that i’ll never be anything special
And then she told herself, “Stop being so weak. Grow up and get over it.” and then she never felt anything again.
chillstate (via perfect)
i’m worried that everyone i love will get bored of me and leave