My dog keeps farting. I think I’m going to die.
I keep feeling confused. But you dont seem to exist anymore.
Its strange how quickly people can disappear.
One day your stories are uncontrollably intertwined, and then not even in the same area code.
When did you disintegrate into the concept of a person I used to know?
I feel surprisingly indifferent to your existence, or lack thereof. Should I care? Should I try to make amends?
But how do you reconnect with a person turned imaginary?
I look at you and see a stranger in the place where once stood a friend.
I feel no sorrow for that shift, I feel nothing at all.
One day I woke up and you were nothing but a mere memory of a prior co-inhabitant of my story.
When did you go? And where did you run off to when you left?
Thats the most curious thing of all.
I guess all thats left at this point is the uncertainty of how to feel.
How to feel when a friendship turns to mush. How to feel when theres nothing left to feel. Or when the familiar becomes the unknown.
I wonder if one day yours will be a name that I forget.
It wouldn’t be the worst thing that could happen.
One day I will forgive you; until then there are scabs everywhere that you have touched me.– Salvador Plascencia, The People of Paper (via rauchwolken)
Never apologize for how you feel. No one can control how they feel. The sun doesn’t apologize for being the sun. The rain doesn’t say sorry for falling. Feelings just are.– Iain S. Thomas, Intentional Dissonance (via florida-sounds)
(Source: alegorys)Via If you got the magic then I got the moves.
Heartbeats. Heartbreak. Letting go.
The biggest coward is a man who awakens a woman’s love with no intention of loving her.– Bob Marley (via oswinsumbradoodle) Via Be the change you want to see
Speak your heart. If they don’t understand, the message was never meant for them anyway.– Yasmin Mogahed (via themilkywhiteway)
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It’s snowing! And the Supernatural episode that’s playing in the background sounds like Darth Vader.
We’re not the same person we were a year ago, a month ago, or a week ago. We’re constantly changing. Experiences don’t stop. That’s life.– Unknown