Story of my life.

trauma didnt make me soft it’s made me angry and empty

do you ever just listen to sad music to let it hurt or is that just me

I just wish I had more time with you

relationships should be 50/50. i hold your hand and you hold it back tighter.

Full of unsaid thoughts.

Distance really does give you some clarity on how you feel about people.

opening up to people is a scam lol don’t do it

i just want something to fucking work out for once

sometimes you hide your feelings from yourself too

people heal at different rates. people grow at different rates. i know it hurts to feel like you’re missing out, but it’s okay. take your time.

there’s love in long messages. in late night phone calls. love when laughs echo around us. when we dance. there’s love woven into your “i saw this and thought of you” or “i can give you the space you need” or “i am here”. there’s love in your eyes when you understand. and in your smile when you don’t but still try to. it’s in the food we share. flowing through the tips of our fingers when we touch. and intertwining when our thoughts flow together. there’s love captured in our photographs and even better, in our memories. days pass and there is love. always love, still.

we both know it’s ur loss

it's different kind of pain when you don't want to tell anyone what's going on because you don't want them feel bad for you.