I wonder how you’re supposed to give up… Do I just decide to give up and act accordingly? And move further and further away from what my heart really wants? Then will I forget everything someday? The scent of his brown hair, his cold ear, the warmth of his back… Everything, including the pain in my heart? Everything? Without a trace… as if nothing was there to begin with?
- Ayumi Yamada, Honey and Clover (via jonnalyncabigting)

















