I will always love you. Always. It still hurts. Seeing you makes it worse. Talking to you makes it unbearable. Thinking about you is killing me. I miss you. I want you back. I fucking miss you. I still feel like we were meant to be. I still feel like we should have worked out.… Continue reading Unknown
I miss you. I fucking miss you.
How long does it take to find yourself? Sometimes I wish I had a timeline of the rest of my life. Sometimes I wish someone just handed me vague time periods of when certain things would happen. Sometimes I wish I had more assurance that things will work out eventually. I wish I knew when… Continue reading Luving U