I miss you.
I miss your presence.
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I miss you.
I miss your presence.
I’m not that convenient friend anymore. If you can’t be there for me don’t expect me to bend backwards for you. Feelings get hurt, and I’m tired of it always being mine.
Tumblr having spam accounts is crazy 😂
Mountains aren’t climbed in a day.
You ran your hands down my body, and I flinched away. The pain in your eyes after was all it took for me to realize what he took from me.. One night, and he ruined me..
“You are my heart, my life, my one and only thought.”
— Arthur Conan Doyle
I miss the way you drove me crazy just by meeting my eyes. The way your body felt against mine. The way you moaned my name as the fire consumed us. I miss it more than I miss myself.
“Writing is something you do alone. It’s a profession for introverts who want to tell you a story but don’t wanna make eye contact while telling it.”
— John Green
Fuck my high school for making me write a future letter to myself, I’m blaming todays depression on that shit.
“Chasing after a guy who’s not interested in you will rip the hell out of your self-respect. Better to face facts now because the longer you put it off, the harder it’ll be”
— Susan Elizabeth Phillips, Call Me Irresistible
My life’s a joke.
Everyone I know is getting married or having children, meanwhile I’m still trying to decide what I want to eat..
How am I suppose to get you off my mind when I see you in his brown eyes.
Y’all have different color eyes
being on tumblr is just cozy... you know what i mean? instagram and twitter is all flashy and loud but tumblr is as cozy as my bedroom with scented candles on a cold November night
I haven’t picked up a journal in three months.. I feel so broken and like I’m overflowing
If I cry in front of you and you make fun of me, don’t expect me to ever open up to you again.
The urge to pack up my stuff, put it in a storage unit, and just travel is way too strong for someone who is broke