#darkaslay

But a memory is still a memory. Whether It’s happy or not, if it reminds me of that person, that’s enough for me.

can our new theme song be fuck em only we know by banks? i feel like she fits/romanticizes our emotionally tormenting relationship therefore it fits us. 'cause we gotta be masochists at this point. we're equally as insane as we are in love.

“Never tell her that she looks good or hot or pretty—she knows she’s sexy and doesn’t need your opinion. Don’t give her your life story and expect something in return. She gets bored easily and likes people who are difficult to read. She loves beer but she’ll never drink it in public because beer isn’t classy. She hates exercising but loves running. She loves all kinds of music, there’s nothing she doesn’t listen to and if you find something she hasn’t heard before, she’ll be impressed. You’ll know when she’s in a bad mood but you’ll never know when she’s in a good one. Don’t assume anything about her and most importantly, when she smiles and I don’t mean the sarcastic smirks or suggestive grins or that fake smile she does whenever she wants something—when it’s real and trust me, you’ll know it when you see it—do not stare for too long.” “Why not?” “Because you’ll never want to see anything else.”

“You can’t say I love you and forget about the promises you make when you say it. Saying I love you isn’t hard. People think it is, but it’s what comes afterwards that makes everyone struggle.”

“I think about you even when I don’t. I know that doesn’t make any sense, but you seem to do that to me. I’m senseless around you.”