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be with the person who keeps choosing you, again and again, forever.

I miss the feeling of salt water on my skin

Maybe we'll never speak again and that's okay. I'II always hope life is kind to you, even from a distance. I know you're doing fine without me, and though it still stings a little, I've learned to make peace with that. A part of me will always miss what we once had, but I'm learning to let the memories rest gently instead of breaking me. I still pray for you, for your healing, your happiness, your quiet victories. Thank you for being part of my story, even if it wasn't meant to last forever. You'll always matter to me, not as a wound anymore, but as a chapter that taught me how love and heartbreak can coexist beautifully.

I was always yours, but you were never mine.

I love a conversation where both people are just as curious abt each other

there is nothing too mundane for me. i will like that picture of your umbrella. i do care about your favourite flavour of juice. I'm happy to learn whatever is in your head right now

Thanks tumblr for staying up with me at late night

Anti social? No I’m not anti social. I’m anti low vibing energy, anti fakeness, and anti bullshit

Did you even see a future with me?

life is short and weird and it’s important to tell people how you really feel about them

night drives with no destination is a mood

I thought we were perfect.

Do you ever think of me?