Broken dreams and broken hearts, time can’t wait to tear us apart.

So one last touch and then you’ll go and we’ll pretend that it meant something so much more. But it was vile, and it was cheap. And you are beautiful, but you don’t mean a thing to me.

Fuck you for making me believe in love.

I wish I could run away from this but it’s hard because despite what my mind wants, my heart keeps pulling me back and apparently, I can’t argue with that because it’s going to hurt whether you’re here or not.

I think we’re just going to have to be secretly in love with each other and leave it at that.

I’ve been fighting the urge to text him and tell him that I miss him. I don’t want him to know anymore. I wonder if he misses me at all, its easiest when I don’t see him, I wont deny that. But I just want to be able to see him without hurting. I don’t want him out of my life forever. I don’t want him forgetting me.

It hurts enough just to say your name.

My head is made up of memories, most of them useless delusions. This room is bored of rehearsal, and sick of the boundaries. I miss you so much.

You and I will always be unfinished business.

See, when you’re mad, you don’t miss people. So if you stay mad, its like you never knew them at all. That way you don’t feel so badly about them leaving you.

I was beginning to see though, that the unknown wasn’t always the greatest thing to fear. The people who knew you best can be riskier, because the words they say and things they think have the potential to be not only scary, but true as well.

I’ve been waiting for you ever since you’ve been gone.

And in the end, I guess I really never was enough.

Don’t you dare look out your window, darling, everything’s on fire.

2 Responses

  1. I love all of your pictures and quotes so much. They tell life how it is, and I love that. It would be amaaazing if you checked out my blog (i put it in the details down there V).
    Thanks, i love you xoxoxo.

    • Thanks so much, and super cute blog! (:

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