February 2012
thefinest-blog:
Having someone to talk to every night is kind of nice. Staying up late talking about pointless things in life and laughing about the most random things. Struggling to stay up late but not letting them know how tired you are just to stay on the phone with them, until eventually one of you falls asleep. Just the feeling of having company and having someone to share your late night...
emptythecynics:
My heart hurts again. I get these lurches in my heart, like when you go down hill really fast on a roller coaster, but not in my stomach. I am exhausted but I cannot commit to sleep properly, and I am terrified I fucked up the best thing in my life. School is draining my life, I am increasingly lonely and I am petrified to return to who I was.
And do the perfection fell to...
Remember
raindropsonredroses:
Whoever comes; they are the right people.
Whatever happens; is the only thing that could have.
Whenever it starts; it is the right time.
When it’s over, it’s over.
“I’m thinking that sometimes you just have to make the decision to be happy. Just...”
– (via akidnamedcudi)
I like being alone.
buddhacoffee:
I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone. It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.
I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.
But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realize that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being...
“I am tired of trying to hold things together that cannot be held. Trying to...”
– Erin Morgenstern, The Night Circus (via larmoyante)
The text that broke your heart.
Ever had that? Ever received a text message from someone, whether you woke up to it, got it during the day or before you ended your night & you looked at your phone & saw this long message, filled with words that hurt you, that completely changed your mood, that stopped you from breathing & put you in total disbelief? That everything you guys went through just ended by that text...
how the hell do you let someone go when you know...
