I can’t even begin to explain how much it tears me apart knowing that my feelings for you will never be returned.
You wouldn’t believe how many hours a day I waste thinking about you. And how you’ll never love me. </3
Love is simply just a lie, made to hurt people.
I hate that feeling when you randomly feel depressed. There is no warning, no apparent reason. It just happens. You feel empty, and you feel hopeless. And you just feel tired. As if you never want to move again. Then when someone asks you what’s wrong, you can’t say because there is nothing that comes to mind. Then you start thinking of what it could be, and you realize just how much is wrong. You know that feeling? Yeah, it sucks.
I have loved, and I have lost.
I have turned, and I have tossed.
I have listened, and I have watched.
I’ve gave into this for long enough!
I have turned, and I have tossed.
I have listened, and I have watched.
I’ve gave into this for long enough!
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