I feel empty, cold , fucked up. I don’t know what I’m doing with myself anymore. Why do i even bother.
Sometimes, I forget about what has really happened.
Sometimes, I miss that found touch of you that it almost felt foreign last night
Sometimes, I forget that I’m turning into something I hate
Sometimes, I miss that laugh that when I hear it I glow
Sometimes, I forget that I was the one who ended things.
Sometimes, I miss those late nights laying in my bed discussing anything and everything
Sometimes, I forget how i really am.
Sometimes, I miss us
All the time, I miss you.
Skype with sunscreen (Taken with instagram)
Torn ligament life’s a bitch (Taken with instagram)
Mornings with Lou and Elisse (Taken with instagram)
Only fitting because I’m going to the devils prom (Taken with instagram)
I wanna kiss you in the rain. I want us to be that cute summer romance. I want to let all my walls down for you. I want to lay in the dark and listen to you sleep next to me. I want to be there to lift you up when your down. I want all that for us. But wanting is a funny thing
Prom dress (Taken with instagram)
Clever (Taken with instagram)
#cute (Taken with instagram)
Morning world :) (Taken with instagram)
I wish it was easy. It would be like “hey you’re cute. ” let’s go on a couple of dates. We can cuddle and do those cute things. We can fall in love and be those cute couples. That’s not us though, I’m not the person. I wanna be that person. I wanna open up and have that cute shit. The thing is though, I’m not that person. I’m sorry my best friend is a guy, that makes you insecure . But hey I like you.