I’m afraid I’m easy to forget.
The Six Word Love Story #69 (via thesixwordlovestory
I get drunk with the idea that you’ll actually fall in love with me.
I’m the jealous type, you know why? Because remember, we started out as ‘just friends’ too.
Frank Ocean (via sw4rmed
I want to be the person you’re scared to lose.
I am hopelessly in love with a memory. An echo from another time, another place.
What I wanted was simple…black coffee and dark chocolate; your hand on my neck and your lips on my skin. I needed your undivided attention…for just a little bit, every day. I wanted to make you laugh and remind you to tread lightly; this life is so fleeting…and at the end of the day, I just needed the weight of your hand on my hip as I fell asleep.
K. (via with-grace-and-guts
and I’m over it,
I’m over it,
I promise I’m over it.
But it still hurts sometimes.