Everything tells me that I am about to make a wrong decision, but making mistakes is just part of life. What does the world want of me? Does it want me to take no risks, to go back to where I came from because I didn’t have the courage to say “yes” to life?
I am coming to terms with the fact that loving someone requires a leap of faith, and that a soft landing is never guaranteed.
Omg. Describes exactly how I feel right now… my bf just broke up.. just before school starts… i feel gaidndpdbuwbdl like shit without him
The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead or smiling into your eyes or just staring into space.