(Source: sparklingcutie, via ikilledalaska)
It’s been a little over a month since we’ve spoken, seen each other, or had any type of communication. And I feel… okay. I haven’t exactly missed you, or thought about you lately. It’s a sign of moving on. I’m sure you’ve done the same. I hope to see you again under certain circumstances.
Self esteem after haircut: +5
(via abstruseness)
Forget Georgia, I love Colorado. And I missed my bed.
I get to see you today, but only for a brief moment. Seeing you is just enough because it might just be the last time I see you. You said to call once I move up to there for school but I don’t know if your being serious. Even so, I don’t think I have enough courage to do so. I guess I will leave it to fate or chance. One of which I don’t believe in.
There are a lot of differences that keeps us apart, but I know you feel something. I try to stop these emotions cause I know it’s wrong, but you see right through me.
1/27/2012
(via abstruseness, benwhuzhere)