January 2012
tonight you’ll want to text me, but you won’t and you know i’ll want to text you too, but i won’t. i’m doing what you asked, i’m doing this for us. i wish i was wearing new years pants and i wish i was kissing you at midnight, but i’m not and that’s ok, because this is temporary, this is what we need for it to be you and me. i love you and i hope...
anditslove:
and my wasted heart will love you
“I couldn’t see the point of getting up. I had nothing to look forward to.”
– Sylvia Plath
December 2011
"I CAN'T DEAL", SAID HIS HEART
“JUST KEEP GOING”, SAID HIS HEAD.
