I’m jealous of those who can function like a normal human being. They don’t have anxiety holding them back from everything, they don’t struggle to get out of bed or have to put on an act that everything is fine when its not. They don’t struggle to hold friendships and relationships… they don’t feel sad for no fucking reason everyday. Those that can hold jobs and work towards their dreams, the ones who have self esteem and see the beauty in themselves. Those that know what its like to feel safe and secure, not insecure and fearful of it all.
She has explained it to me this exact same way, and I just wish I knew what to do that could help her while also respecting her boundaries and what she wants from me.
“In you, I found and lost myself.”
— Annedi Bergsma
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Em cũng đã quyết định quên hết mọi thứ đã qua rồi vậy sao tôi cứ mãi hi vọng rằng một ngày chúng ta có thể gặp lại và em nói em vẫn rất thương tôi ?!?!?!?!
“You left and I started kissing strangers again.”
— Where are you now?
“Whos name made you drink enough to forget your own?”
— yours
“One day, whether you are 14, 28 or 65, you will stumble upon someone who will start a fire in you that cannot die. However, the saddest, most awful truth you will ever come to find - is they are not always with whom we spend our lives.”
— Beau Taplin, Hunting Season (via thoughtkick)
“If it’s still in your mind, it is still in your heart.”
— Paulo Coelho
cause darling it was good.
i still miss you
“Und sobald am 31.12 die Raketen hochgehen, werde ich mit Tränen in den Augen in den Himmel schauen und an dich denken.”
— - Eigenes ( @endloser-kampf-gegen-mich)
