You forgive people because you still {want them} in your life.

You're not alone in this silly little feeling we call [l o v e]

Love him like he deploys tomorrow<3

"I wish it'd be you to pull me out of the hole you helped me dig." -tantan

Sometimes, I wish I could just snap out of the bs love-life I'm in.. slap myself in the face, tell myself to, "Grow tha fuk up!" ...oh ya and actually do it.

Mentally, I can't cope without you.
Emotionally, you tear me apart.
Physically, you're a sex god.
Please don't break my heart.

We tried so hard to make each other work, we wore each other out with all the crap that didn't even matter. What mattered was what we had. That feeling only the {two of us} shared. That feeling I won't ever get back.

And just think, what if whatever it is I've been missing, was never worth missing--because I've been busy missing-- something else.

I'm over you. At least I think I am. But then it's like I find reasons for myself of why I should miss you. Stupid reasons.

The hardest part isn't letting you go, you'll be here till the day you die. The hardest part is having to accept that what we {had} died. And that, kills me.