DREAMS > REALITY

I wrote a thousand handwritten letters for someone who wouldn’t even read a single word from me.

Do not expect people to tell you the truth because they also lie to themselves.

Why didn’t I learn to treat everything like it was the last time. My greatest regret was how much I believed in the future.

I’m not used to being loved. I wouldn’t know what to do.

Because, if you could love someone, and keep loving them, without being loved back … then that love had to be real. It hurt too much to be anything else.

If there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s this: We all want everything to be okay. We don’t even wish so much for fantastic or marvelous or outstanding. We will happily settle for okay, because most of the time, okay is enough.

There’s nothing beautiful about tearing yourself apart for someone else.

You ever listen to a song that makes you want to love so bad, give someone your all, & just admire their presence? bc same

The moon lives in the lining of your skin.