July 2012
99 posts
Sometimes at night I suddenly become aware of all the things I’m missing out on right now, and all the people who I’m not close to anymore, and all of the good times that will never happen again, and all the people who meant the world to me who have forgotten about me forever, and I get this awful feeling that’s kind of like a mix between loneliness and nostalgia.
Death is all around and I am falling through the cracks.
Breathing. No, weezing. Coughing.
Now I’m falling. There’s never enough hours in the day..to say good bye the right way but then again you died yesterday.
wish-i-could-be-like-david-watts:
“Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one…
I’m sorry you’re hurting Matthew. I care about you. I’m a text away if you need to talk.
who the hell looks at my blog and thinks ‘wow, following this person is a good idea’