"Find someone who isn’t afraid to admit that they miss you. Someone who knows that you’re not perfect, but treats you as if you are. Someone who’s biggest fear is losing you. One who gives their heart completely. Someone who says I love you and means it. Last but not least, find someone who wouldn’t mind waking up with you in the morning, seeing you in wrinkles and grey hair, but still falls for you over again."
I’m not sure if I want to slap her or kiss her.
I am thankful for everything she has done, but I also hurt by her actions. I was to kiss her and tell her that I’m just over reacting to make her feel better, but I also want to yell and scream at her and make her feel how I do. I wanna talk to her, but I also would like to ignore her. I want to punch a wall and cry until there are no more tears left to cry. For now I’ll just close my eyes and stay neutral.
"There comes a time when you have to stop crossing oceans for people who wouldn’t even jump puddles for you."
And she is finally home. Couldn’t be more happy!
Have you ever confused a dream with life? Or stolen something when you have the cash? Have you ever been blue? Or thought your train moving while sitting still? Maybe I was just crazy. Maybe it was the 60s. Or maybe I was just a girl… interrupted.
(Source: bbrando, via gayblowjob)