Your heart is not a state secret. You are meant to declare allegiances. You are meant to have favourites. Write the letter. Miss the train. Stay up until dawn talking. You should be caught red-handed loving something, someone.
I think I’m in love with my coworker and I’m trying to stay super normal and casual about it but I can’t get him out of my fucking head he’s killing me and doesn’t even know it. I’m gonna put him in a little jar n shake him around!!!!!!
ever since I was a kid I knew I wasn't and still am not anyone's bestfriend. The kid who who was never anybody's favorite. The kid who poured her life into other people but never received the same in return and the kid who made peace with it a long time ago
i don’t know who i am, I haven’t been single or alone since i was 16. 8 fucking years spent thinking about somebody else all the time. I haven’t been forced to be my own person in so long that i think my identity is completely lost to time
i don’t think i’m happy in my current relationship anymore either. i’m starting to find him annoying almost all the time. if i leave im gonna fuck us both over but if i stay im gonna be settling for “good enough” for the rest of my life