“I hate how we never got our chance to see what could’ve been. I hate how I know I’m not over you and how I pretend to be.”
This is NOT NOTHING! I might be an ignorant fcuk but even I know it means something. Now what am I supposed to do? Leave?
Taken with instagram
“If a girl is stupid enough to love you after you broke your heart, I guarantee you, she is the one. Don’t let her go”
(Source: enjoycocaine)
(Source: ambulante)
Let me hold you for the last time
It’s the last chance to feel again
But you broke me, now I can’t feel anything
When I love you and so untrue
I can’t even convince myself
When I’m speaking it’s the voice of someone else
Oh, it tears me up
I tried to hold on but it hurts too much
I tried to forgive but it’s not enough
To make it all okay
You can’t play our broken strings
You can’t feel anything
That your heart don’t want to feel
I can’t tell you something that ain’t real
Oh, the truth hurts and lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before?
Oh, what are we doing?
We are turning into dust
Playing house in the ruins of us
Running back through the fire
When there’s nothing left to say
It’s like chasing the very last train
When it’s too late, too late
“When you’re out there looking for that perfect person, keep these things in mind - People change, no matter how hard they try not to. As you grow older you mature, and with each new level of maturity come different ideas, different needs and wants. The person who was perfect for you at twenty could be the person you hate when you’re thirty-five. You have to find some one who will grow with you, change with you, laugh with you and cry with you. A person who fills in where you lack, a person whom you can fill in for when they are lacking. But what about the perfect person, you ask? They do not exist. There are no perfect people, only people who are perfect for each other. You deserve to be happy not in the arms of someone who keeps you waiting but in the arms of someone who will take you now.”
(via nzhumaira)
I realized that I need to learn to let go…
Let go of things, feelings and people so I wouldn’t feel injustice and angry all the time.
Most importantly I have to let go of the past, not necessarily forget about it but just forgive and so I could have a shot at happiness.
I let my happiness eludes me so I could accommodate my big fat ego. I’m changing, trying to change.
People make mistake as we are after all only human, imperfect creatures.
The birth of Facebook, The social network. Not as good as I thought it would be, a tad draggy for my taste.
