I wish I was ballsy enough to write a poem on my facebook, making references to all our inside jokes and your poetry.
Just so we could have a little moment where you realize just what’s going on over here.
(Source: fymodernfamily, via rfitzger)
Tonight I got a taste of what I’m in store for in the coming months.
And to be completely honest.. I hated it. I couldn’t stand it. Maybe because it came out of nowhere. I was just scrolling through facebook and ‘bam’ it was there. Like a bat out of hell.
Seriously though, this kills me.
So hard.
Getting away will be good, I hope.
I can’t let this get out of hand
Breathe.
Get a hold of yourself. Slow your roll with this infatuation.
Yes, he’s cute. Very cute. and seems nice, but just relax your damn self.
Don’t get crazy. Please?
I guess I just got to be too much for you.
(Source: colettekristann)
I’m getting better, but I still have my bad days.
(Source: happinessisthesongshesings)
(Source: shall-this-url-be-mine)
I know I won’t, there there are some things I feel myself forgetting already.
You will always be the crazy man who reminds me of hang gliding while I’m laughing at bees.
You will always be the cocoon I couldn’t open.
<3
(Source: cojinhasantos)
