(Source: heartlesslittlecreature)
You ask for the truth, but you know you can do so much better,
and you sat on your fences, and you scream no retreat…
So what will your legacy be?” Wakey! Wakey!, War Sweater
I know you think I’m holding you down
And I’ve fallen by the wayside now
And I don’t understand the same things as you
…but I do
(Source: chopstickgirl)
(Source: like-someone-in-love)
reflections at 12:41, as inspired by a 10pm coffee run and 1/3 box of double stuffed oreos
there are very few things I want out of life: to be loved, to be happy, and to find myself in a place where I know that I have done all I possibly can with my life. these goals are abstract, subject to change, fallible. who knows, I might wake up tomorrow morning and completely change my mind. but right now, all I can think is that the empty seat next to me at the movie I just saw? it should have been occupied by you. because something tells me you would have hated it just as much as I did. I could’ve rolled my eyes at you (as I’ve done thirty times before), made inappro jokes and tried to figure out what was happening. and we could have just sat there, your shoulders a few inches taller than mine, my personal demi-shelter.
I hope you get this desperate, telepathic plea: I know we can’t/won’t ever be together, and I’m ok with that. just know that right now, I love having you in my life in any aspect, and I hope nothing changes anytime soon.
(Source: icanread)
(Source: 12deer)
