“If it’s meant to be it will come back” i always believed in that until you came back over and over again and kept hurting me over and over again.
i don’t really know what i’m doing i don’t really have a plan i’m just doing what feels right at the moment and for the rest whatever happens happens as long as it feels right.
Being back in the room where depression lives, it’s a sharp pain and an overwhelming numbness.
“You can’t love someone until you love yourself”
i have never believed in this until i felt it with my own heart , saw it with my own eyes and drowned in this kind of struggle.
He wil either be my greatest love story or my most painfull heartbreak.
Every eyelash that was on my face, every dandelion i blew, every birthday candle, every coin thrown in a fountain, every 11:11, every fallen star, i wished for just a little longer with you.
i’m in this weird phase of my life where i’m not really happy but not sad eighter i’m just living in confusion of what the fuck i actually feel.
She blames me for not leaving a toxic situation, when being in one. But how could i? After all the pointing fingers, the slamming doors, the screaming and the fighting. I have never knew better, i guess that what they say is true. I am just like my fathers.
losing you
Didn't just broke me
It completely destroyed me
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Holding hands to not lose each other in a big crowd >>>>>