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I dreamed about you last night.
It felt so fucking real. You were there and we touched, in an innocent hug, and I felt you. I felt you and it was just like I remembered. Your hair the same scent it always was and the feeling of your arms around me was the best thing I’ve felt in months. It was like you were finally back. But when I woke up, my heart was torn in two all over again. It’s like picking a scab and expecting that it will heal. I can’t keep you off my mind. Your memory keeps resurfacing for air, and it can’t make it stop. I can’t fill the void that you left and I can’t cage my heart from missing you.
why is it so hard to unlove you - sd
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· 1 day ago
The timing in which people enter your life is very important.
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· 2 days ago