“Even After All Of This, I Will Choose You Again And Again.”

just know that these streets just dont love you like I do

have you?

I want to be happy. I want to be free from being worried.

Worried about stupid things: wondering how you doing have you eaten what about the taste, is it tasty & make you happy how about your day does traffic jammed make you mad how about your playlist in the car do you enjoy it as much as i do what are you gonna eat on dinner rice or pastas and what about me have you ever think of me?

so i want to call you. every cell in my body is screaming at me to just pick up the phone. just pick up the phone. but even though it’s against my nature i must stay silent. must wait. wait for the message, the phone call, that the sane part of my brain knows is never coming. i want to sit and make you miss me. make you wonder if i’m thinking of you. but the longer this silence goes on the more i know that you aren’t thinking of me. you don’t miss me, if you did i wouldn’t be sitting here begging myself to not pick up the phone. just pick up the fucking phone.

4am

This distance won't last forever.

I promise.

I still love the people I’ve loved, even if I cross the street to avoid them.

Uma Thurman (via help-n-quotes)

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