You’ll be waiting forever…
Honestly, this is better than a good morning text. It’s 4am and you’re thinking about me.
I’m never not reblogging this because this means so much more than any other post I’ve seen and ugh.
I wish I had someone to run to at this time of night. Someone to talk to and they will understand me. Someone to do useless things with meanwhile. Just to do it. You know? Enjoy each other’s company. Have long, deep talks. Shed tears, share hugs and lots of laughter until we both get a six pack..lol. We would have it all just for the night. Like an escape. Or am I just getting too caught up with what can’t be reality? It can be with anyone but maybe with a stranger. I just need someone to stay…and to accept me for who I am, even if they don’t know me too well.
Well, Amida. The birds are chirping outside. That means you should be asleep by now. But I apologize for keeping you up with this stupid fucking heartache that is out of my control.
Time heals wounds but it is never guaranteed to heal them without any scars.
My scars made me a stronger person.
Just for the record, I love you too, Amida. You keep doing your thing, even when you have to stand on your own. Just know that I’m proud of you. Keep smiling.
I am just heartbroken for those around me and for myself. Sometimes we feel like giving up on hope but we can’t. The hurt will be gone, wounds will heal, and scars will prove that we are stronger than what we believe to be. Time will heal and ease the pain. New/unexpected people and better opportunities will arise. Keep it moving forward and avoid looking back.
There is only one person I wish to destroy in this world.
Never thought it would come to this.I would fucking destroy you. I would… But what’s the use?
when u catch someone lookin at you for like the 15th time and u just like damn u tryna holla or what