I pushed you away because I knew that if you stayed, I could never turn you down. You are the most beautiful and most terrible things that’s ever happened to me, and you will always have my heart.

Thanks for all the feedback, you’re all amazing.
All the lovely comments, made me smile a lot tonight..
I’ve learned tonight i’m a bunch of people’s favourite blog and that i’ve made lots of people smle.

Thank you. xo 
:) i’ll make sure to blog, as much as i can 

Overthinking ruins you. Ruins the situation, turns things around, makes you worry, and just makes things worse than they actually are. 

There is always one person you love who becomes that definition. It usually happens retrospectively, but it happens eventually. This is the person who unknowingly sets the template for what you will always love about other people, even if some of these lovable qualities are self-destructive and unreasonable. The person who defines your understanding of love is not inherently different than anyone else; they’re often just the person you happen to meet the first time you really, really, want to love someone. But that person still wins. They win, and you lose. Because for the rest of your life, they will control how you feel about everyone else.

What’s good about saying nothing is that you lessen the tendency to hurt others. The bad thing is, you never realize how keeping quiet hurts you.

I believe the saddest thing in life, is caring so much for someone and then one day you look into their eyes and listen to them talk and realize that they are gone. All you see in front of you is a stranger with just a known name.

You don’t know what goes on in anyone’s life, but your own. & when you mess with one part of a persons life, you’re not just messing with that part. Unfortunately you can’t be that precise & selective. When you mess with one part of a persons life, you’re messing with their entire life. Everything affects everything.

I’ve learned that no matter the consequences, those who are honest with themselves, get farther in life.

It’s getting so hard to be around you. Because every time I see you, I see a stranger. You’ve changed, and I just miss the person you used to be. The one that cared, the one that wouldn’t ever hurt me, not if they could help it. But now, now all you care about is yourself. Maybe you never did care in the first place, I’m not sure. All I know is the person I loved so much is no longer there. Nothing is left of you. Everything has changed, and I miss the person you used to be.