We don’t talk anymore and you don’t seem to care. A 10-word story  (via icy-brunette)
Call me at 4 am, and tell me it’s because you want to hear my voice. (via incoloure)
It hurts that
you never
4:57 p.m. (Apologies)

I’m so afraid of giving my all to someone. I’m afraid I’ll invest so much into them, and they’ll just scatter all the pieces of me I gave them one by one. I can’t put myself back together again. Not this time.

I want to yell at you and make you say you miss me but I can’t bring myself to believe that I’m worth giving a second thought to. You left me with no goodbye and it’s been almost a year and I’m just not over you and I don’t want you to be over me either