I will miss you always, even in the moments when you are right beside me. Time apart has planted longing inside me and I do not think it is a weed that will ever stop growing. It will always live there, but my god it grows the most spectacular flowers.
I was praying that me and you might end up together - August 24th, 2010
Now I'm speechless, over the edge, I'm just breathless. I never thought that I'd catch this lovebug again - November 19th 17:54.
"Life is this. You get born, eat some processed crap, and then you die."
I exist, that is all, and I find it nauseating.
Eternally torn between wanting my life to be like Skins and wanting it to be like Gossip Girl