And out of nowhere you can’t breath. Out of nowhere - blindsided. Was it a word they once said? The sound of a car that passed by that reminded you of a car that passed by once when you were with them? And you’re panicking - Where did this come from?! And then Inhale. Exhale.
Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are...– Sylvia Plath (via immaescapereality)
atinyglimpse: in the end, after all is said and done, too much will have been said and not nearly enough done.
atinyglimpse: there should be a chickenpox rule on falling out of love. given the severity of it’s terribleness, everyone should only be forced to suffer it once if at all.
I’m going to fall in love with you. You don’t have to love me back....
Nobody is perfect until you fall in love with them.
It was playing last night I asked “Who is this, it sounds familiar.” And then we made love.
You just turned out to be another let down. Did I let you down?
I just hoped you’d realize how amazing I am.