January 2012
4 posts
phaibooty:
In a relationship with me, one night matters. One night not talking to me, will effect our relationship. You won’t notice, because its small. But, it will effect us because one night turns into two, then so on. Slowly you let go, and are just like “eh, its just one night.” That’s when drifting starts.
“Even if we could turn back, we’d probably never end up where we started.”
– Haruki Murakami, 1Q84 (via rosettes)
December 2011
1 post
November 2011
1 post
“All these years, all these memories, there was you.” -The Fountain (2006)
October 2011
24 posts
1 tag
Somedays I try so hard to hate you, that I do. I curse your name and wish you misfortune and unhappiness. The same unhappiness I’ve experience from watching you walk out of my life and love and lust over other girls.
I love you so much that somedays I feel like I love you more than I loved myself and I let you choose her over me. You would spend the night with me, but spend your days...
September 2011
22 posts
