#byfeatherstone

I feel as if I’m going to love you until the end of time but maybe I don’t even like you anymore.

everyone deserves poetry. if you can’t find someone who reads it to you or writes it, you’re gonna find someone who lives it.

there is a thin line between love and hate, yes. and after all it might be the same damn thing

and when your mind won’t once waste a thought about me and the hurting only increases, I will be writing about the sunset you drove me in and how it was the most beautiful one I have ever seen until that day..

But you can’t always hide. One day it’s gonna hit you. Everything that you’re desperately trying to forget may just break you apart in one vulnerable moment you thought you’d be strong enough to avoid.

The thing is, you’re okay right until you start thinking about it and all of a sudden nothing’s okay anymore.

Smile at me again so I know it’s all okay for a moment.