Anonymous:
Even when I was with him, head on his chest, feeling his breath, I thought to myself “when this ends- as all good things do- i want to remember this well.” I captured the moment. And now it kinda haunts me. I want to feel his fingertips on my skin and my body taking in his warmth again. I want to be comfortable and happy. I want to love him and have love in return. I miss it and my heart aches so bad. Only he can fix me.
Even when I was with him, head on his chest, feeling his breath, I thought to myself “when this ends- as all good things do- i want to remember this well.” I captured the moment. And now it kinda haunts me. I want to feel his fingertips on my skin and my body taking in his warmth again. I want to be comfortable and happy. I want to love him and have love in return. I miss it and my heart aches so bad. Only he can fix me.
or so you think. you’re so used to having him there. you told your mind that that’s what you need, when it’s not. you have yourself. you have your friends. you have your family. maybe he wasn’t the one. there are billions of people out in the world. i swear, one is perfect for you. you just have to look. because they are probably wondering where you are, too. find yourself. don’t worry about the past. just because it made you who you are doesn’t mean you need to hang onto it forever.
