And in the night this sadness consumes me and eats me whole. Leaving me breathless.. choking on my own misery. Leaving me blind with tears. Leaving me truly alone.
To all the people following me, I don’t know what you see in me but thank you.
"hey i’m really full do you want the rest of my-"
IF UR READING THIS U LOOK VERY CUTE TODAY AND ALSO ILY
Blows your back out as your homie
Gotchu walkin funny as a testament to our friendship.
makes you cum in the spirit of comradery
Got ur legs on my shoulders to show u how deep our friendship is
hits it from the back to let you know im here for you
WHAT and IF are two words as non-threatening as words can be. But put them together side-by-side and they have the power to haunt you for the rest of your life: What if? What if? What if? I don’t know how your story ended but if what you felt then was true love, then it’s never too late. If it was true then, why wouldn’t it be true now? You need only the courage to follow your heart. I don’t know what a love like Juliet’s feels like - love to leave loved ones for, love to cross oceans for but I’d like to believe if I ever were to feel it, that I will have the courage to seize it. And, if you didn’t, I hope one day that you will.