it would be nice to get flowers for just no reason. a heart-felt, handwritten letter about what’s going on in your mind and heart; not an email, message, or comment but something that takes on the new meaning of “taking the time.” cute surprises and calling just to say hi, and because your voice is missed. genuine acts of thoughtfulness and just to be let known that he loves you,...
that should have been just between us, just for us. the fact that you could do that with another breaks my heart with each day that passes. yes, i know we’ve had others before; but once we had each other it should have stayed that way. that’s just what i believe, what i feel. it’s like this sacred bond was broken, and now i have this constant worry and the need to compete with...
and you have no clue
as to how badly it hurts to be called a liar and a cheat by the one person you love. i’m honest and open with you, what the fuck am i doing wrong? this hurts so bad..
i wish you would trust me. i dont know what else to even say except i just hate myself.
I really fucking miss my boyfriend.
Come hold me?
I want a pink Macbook
Arizona, Colorado, Australia, Panama
Anywhere and Everywhere, as long as I’m with you. <3
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I’m so grateful you visited me this weekend, it was the most incredible surprise I’ve ever gotten. This week as been hell for me and your presence, comforting hugs, and delicious kisses literally melted all my problems away. I got to fall asleep in your arms and I got to wake up to your beautiful face. It was the most phenomenal experience and it’s something that warms my soul....
Why aren’t you fucking here right now?
You’re only two hours away from me and it’s killing me because you’re so close. Closer than you usually are, yet you’re still so far away. I’d be there right now if I could, I swear I’d be there, in your arms, right now. I miss you, I miss you terribly.