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"I'm trying to get over you,
l'm trying so goddamned hard. And some mornings I
wake up and think, yes, maybe I finally am free. Free
from my echoing thoughts of you. Free from the
constant battle of loving you and losing you. But then
other mornings I wake up and all I can think about is
how your eyes look with sunlight in them and how
your face looks just before you break into a smile.
Maybe we aren't meant to be together, maybe not
now, maybe not ever. And I don't wanna have a single
grain of hope, because blessed are those with no
expectations. But sometimes I think against my own
will that what if we break all the laws? Maybe we'll
forget each other soon but what if we meet again
someday in the future, and in one look we'll feel the
ache in our hearts of our incomplete love, and maybe
then l'll be right for you, and you'lI be right for me?
Maybe we are meant to be together, maybe not now,
but maybe someday."
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