You know, I think one of the worst feelings is finding out that you didn’t mean as much to someone as you thought you did, and you just feel stupid, and because you looked desperate, about caring too much.
(Source: rsvnr, via b3atitudes)
I miss you, not the ‘I haven’t seen you in a while’ kind of miss you, but the ‘I wish you were here at this very moment’ kind of miss you.
(Source: g-y-p-s-y-h-e-a-r-t-s, via b3atitudes)
I don’t understand how there are days where I’m extremely happy for no reason and days where I hate everyone, every living thing and the whole conception of life.
WHY
