September 2010
7 posts
“Goodfuckingluck,” I wanted to say. “Trying to find someone who cares like I do. Who understands like I do. Who is forgiving like I am. Who will get your every quirk and positively adore it like I do. And when you realize that that’s not out there, goodfuckingluck finding me where you left me.”
“Maybe what they say is true. There are those people you encounter in life whom...”
“I love you and I probably always will. But we go days without having meaningful...”
“You know, for someone whose been holding onto something for so long, you’re...”
“You’re not sure that you love me, but you’re not sure enough to let me go. It’s...”
