I’m finally starting to let her go. It took me almost a year, but at least she’s starting to fade. No more anger (directed at her for making his life miserable), and no more annoyance at her actions- for which I’m feeling the effects. And in case you’re starting to wonder, I’m straight. I’m just talking about her. The one girl I’ve held a grudge against...
Every mouth you’ve ever kissed was just practice. All the bodies you’ve ever...– Warsan Shire (via modernmethadone)
effiesgreenwig: if you rub my back when you hug me i might fall in love with you
hobochu: “…in my life She has burst like the music of angels, the light of the sun, and my life seems to stop, as if something is over, and something has scarcely begun…” -“In My Life” I love you, Chu. *hugs* :)
I’m tired of change. I’m tired of people changing. And I’m forcing myself to accept the change instead of fighting the change. And I know that whatever I do, I have to make sure he comes first. My needs and wants are nothing; they can wait. I have to cheer him on, I have to make sure he’s happy, even if it means killing myself to do so. I have to be proud of him and be a...