December 2011
Reblog if you have no one to kiss at Midnight.
Dear Ben.
Happy new year to you. You’re supposed to text me and I’m supposed to be sleeping but I can’t. I miss you too much. I love you. You are my world. You make me so happy and full that I just can’t speak. If I could show you how happy you make me, it’d look like this (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: (: and so on and so forth. But that’s annoying. So I stick to words. You...
superhypebop-deactivated2012030 asked: Are you okay? :/
Oh I wish.
I want to yell at you. I want to stab you and let you bleed to death. I want you to feel the anguish you sent through my mind and heart. I want you to feel the guilt and irritating depression I feel everyday. I want you to feel how angry I am. I want you to know what you did to me. I want you to die alone. I want you to kneel before God and let him lash you. I want you to be tortured and burned. I...
That was the hardest goodbye I’ve ever had to say. Hearing our story of how we met and how we progressed made me happy, but sad at the same time. I couldn’t help but burst into tears when you started mentioning how we got together, told each other we loved each other, and finally got engaged. I’ve never felt such a strong pull to be with you. It felt like my whole body was...
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25dayswithoutsam:
Today was amazing, 13 straight hours of seeing you was nice. I love seeing you, I love being with you, I love the way you smile, the way you talk, the way you laugh, the way you only close your left eye when you yawn, the way you tell me you love me, the way you call me baby, the way you smell,…
“She is neither pink nor pale,
And she never will be all mine;
She learned her...”
– E.S.V.M. (via belle-de-nuit) 