"He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong."
— W.H. Auden (via observando)
i hate it when u stop being friends w someone or u break up w someone cos uve got all this information about them like at the back of ur mind like their birthday or their favorite game or whatever, and even years later things will come up and you’ll think about that person and its like. oh. and it never really Stops
is there a scholarship for trying
"You can either be friends with someone, or in love with them. I don’t think you can be both."
— Truer words have never been spoken (via unpoeticheartbreak)
They will always ask
if it is still you.
I will say no.
I am lying.
It is still you.
you can never “just be friends” with someone you fell in love with.
"Say it before you run out of time. Say it before it’s too late. Say what you’re feeling. Waiting is a mistake."
— (via bl-ossomed)
do you ever just get
that’s my friend
im annoyed that i dont make time for study, im annoyed that my grades are slipping and im annoyed that there is nobody else to blame but myself