I wonder if we’re sometimes standing in the same memory. I wonder if sometimes, time has stopped for you too.
there’s nothing worse than getting told you’re bad at the only thing you’re good at
And sometimes I wonder, what if we had met differently? Would we still love each other just like from the beginning?
‘Things can be seen better in the darkness,” he said, as if he had just seen into her mind. “But the longer you spend in the dark, the harder it becomes to return to the world aboveground where the light is.’
me at school
me: i hate all of you
me: stop screaming you saw your friend yesterday
me: holy fuck walk faster
me: get smarter idiot
me: maybe if i hit my head on my desk enough times ill die
me: im so hungry
Yes, I am done of this situation and you can start searching for another girl to mess around