(via sparkle)
T, K, Z, Z, D, J:
Even though you’ve all changed me (some for the better. Some for the worse). I’ve loved you all in a way. This is goodbye to all of you. I need a fresh start. Goodbye.
Love,
A
There’s not enough soil in the earth for how deep I want to be buried.
There’s not enough water in the oceans for how slowly I want to sink.
There’s not enough fire in the sun for how brightly I want to burn.
There aren’t enough words in my head to say all the things I can’t.
There’s not enough blood in my body for all I need to bleed.
There’s aren’t enough couches in the world for how long I want to sleep.
There’s not enough life in me, for all I want to live.
All I’ve had enough of, is you.
There’s not enough water in the oceans for how slowly I want to sink.
There’s not enough fire in the sun for how brightly I want to burn.
There aren’t enough words in my head to say all the things I can’t.
There’s not enough blood in my body for all I need to bleed.
There’s aren’t enough couches in the world for how long I want to sleep.
There’s not enough life in me, for all I want to live.
All I’ve had enough of, is you.
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| — | via: I wrote this for you (via kari-shma) |
Later, when they all ask her what happened, she’ll lie. She’ll say she never loved him, that it was all a ruse, a two-week crush. But she always mixes a little truth into it. She exists outside of love, in all of the space that those four tiny letters can’t fill, where the people you can’t live without are the ones who’ll save you or kill you or both.
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| — | (via quotewhore) |
I thought I hated you, but once you called me today it seems as if all the old feelings are coming back. Why did you have to call me ? Now I’m missing you already.
