officially dating myself lol

how ovt feels like :

you’re an art that i could never have, seeing you from a far & admiring your beauty with words that you will never hear.

i was prepared, but it still hurts.

it's hard to say goodbye

till we meet again, my beautiful pain.

when it hurt, it hurts.

i’ve got way too much time to be this hurt. somebody, help its getting worse…

i .. without you, i can’t breath properly

we had matching wounds but mine’s still black and bruised and yours is perfectly fine.

think of me once in a while, take care.

not even heal yet but you adding some scars and bruises again

when you lose something you can’t replace.

so, why do you keep letting go?

what the actual f

perhaps, love is about sharing ourselves, exactly as we are.

let it hurt, until it doesn't

and now there's no one here to share all the love in the night like weee always do

yes, it’s you i welcome death with

i still remember that day when you text me for the first time, i didn't expect anything at first. but turns out we get really close and its my fault for having a thing for you. look at us now, we are back at being strangers again. we didn't even start anything so why we stopped?