I can’t exactly describe how I feel but it’s not quite right. And it leaves me cold.
It might seem like the hardest thing to do, but you have to forget the one that forgot you.
― (via ckgarden)
Growing up wasn’t so bad, as long as you did it with the right person.
I went into the desert to forget about you. But the sand was the color of your hair. The desert sky was the color of your eyes. There was nowhere I could go that wouldn’t be you.
You lose it if you talk about it.