17.11.2012
Somehow, we are strangers with memories.
September 20th, 2014 / 1.778 Anmerkungen
It’s okay if I’m not
your favorite
chapter you have
written,
but I hope you
sometimes smile
when you flip
back to the pages
I was still a part of.
September 20th, 2014 / 186.639 Anmerkungen
I didn’t say “I love you” to hear it back. I said it to make sure you knew.
September 20th, 2014 / 298.712 Anmerkungen
It was love at first sight, at last sight, at ever and ever sight.
September 20th, 2014 / 3.346 Anmerkungen
Your name still breaks my heart.
September 20th, 2014 / 99.386 Anmerkungen
We didn’t say anything because there was such an awful lot to say, and no language to say it in.
September 19th, 2014 / 8.640 Anmerkungen
Just the thought of not loving you makes me miss you.
September 19th, 2014 / 711 Anmerkungen
I would ruin myself to fix you.
September 18th, 2014 / 61.170 Anmerkungen
The hardest part about walking away from someone is the part where you realize that, no matter how slowly you go, they will never run after you.
September 18th, 2014 / 110.168 Anmerkungen

She will cry. She will cry over you like there is no tomorrow, until her throat is raw and her hair a mess. Her screams will echo through the walls and there will be nothing beautiful about it.

She will tear out the pages of her diary that she dedicated to you and swear your name will never again appear on the crisp pages that are so important to her. But two days later the words won’t come and she’ll find herself scrawling your name over and over until the ink blurs and merges with her tears.

She will curse you and curse herself and curse the skies for everything and nothing. There will be days when the sun shines but all she will see is rain and clouds, and days when she won’t see anything at all.

And fuck. She will love you even though her heart is breaking because she gave you a part of herself that you refuse to return.

But know this, she will also learn to forget you, so when she walks by in two months time, laughing and smiling without a care in the world, you will wonder how she slipped through your fingers, and she won’t care.

Not one single bit.

September 18th, 2014 / 13.762 Anmerkungen
I hope that one day you realize I was fucking perfect for you. You were so incredibly blind to what was right in front of you.
September 17th, 2014 / 9.651 Anmerkungen
I died a little, loving you.
September 17th, 2014 / 1.711 Anmerkungen