Sometimes I dont get my mom. fucking irritates me.
do you remember what it was like kissing him for the first time?
I whispered to you on the way home. I spoke to the moon as if it were you. It nearly broke my heart to go inside. I miss you more than you could ever miss me.
“Do you know what hurts the most about a broken heart? Not being able to remember how you felt before… try and keep that feeling, because if it goes, you’ll never get it back. Then you lay waste to the world and everything in it.” —Skins (via raindropsonredroses) (via chamlurve) (via onesolitaryshadow)