A La Mierda La Gente Nueva Y Esas Citas Absurdas, Yo A Quien Quiero Tiene Nombre Y Apellido.

haiku #24, tathev simonyan

forever

“How long they choose to love you will never be your decision.”

— Drake

Perdóname pero no puedo ni llorar.

Summer in blue

“I didn’t need you to fix me. I needed you to love me while I fix myself.”

— Michelle K.

Quisiera dejar de existir, dejar de sentir.

i miss u, anne

The Fallen - 25 colours

breaking up hurts, but even harder is seeing how we treat each other like strangers… or just friends. When deep down, we both know that what we feel is much more than that. It's like denying everything we were, everything that still vibrates, even though we try to silence it.