It’s weird, I don’t know how to text you.

I’ve always been starting conversations, but we talk about weird things.

Rollercoasters

I don’t even ride rollercoasters, and we talk about them!

A Coke bottle with Wong as the name?

Tell me how that isn’t weird and hilarious at the same time!

Oh well, I still love talking to you. And when you come back you are so finishing that story you began to tell me.

Still miss you!

soul sister

"

falling for your eyes

but they don't know me yet

"

Maybe I need this time to clear my head. Maybe I need to take this time to be away from everyone. I won't though. Some people, maybe, but I know I'll still keep my eyes out for messages from you

I need some time to remember who I am..... I have spent so long doing things for other people and shaping myself around what other people like to see that I have forgotten what I would choose for myself. Even things like my favorite color. The things I wear. The places I go. The things that drive me crazy. The things I like. I need time to remember who I am.

This will be good. Here's to finding me.... The old me, actually. Maybe you'll like her. I don't know

ramble

Ive fallen for someone else, just like you said i would. I'm not guilty because now i know how it feels to be wanted and respected.

-vul

I have been up since 4:00am, having returned back from my unbelivable adventure in berlin. I have realized, although i havent had a relationship yet, have been completely encompassed by love sickness twice in my life. The first time was with a terrible choice of a crush, and the second with someone i had just met in berlin. It was just awful in both cases, it was like i had depression. I was an utter mess. I had no idea such strong feelings of sadness and frustration would come along with having crushes like this. A word to the wise, if you see yourself headed down this path with any crush you have, switch to someone else unless you can take the emotional impact. -anon.

Is love at first sight possible?

Or why am I filled with him?

Does he think about me?

Am I overthinking his body language, glanzes and eyes?

This is now. This is today Saturday. I am breathing and my heart is beating. The air is better now, rain came yesterday.

You are probably not who I think you are. So I am alive

and most of my family is alive.

Isn't that enough.

I don't want to make a stupid decision because of you.

Yesterday when the rain crashed against the bus window I was

filled with you.

Not even knowing who you really are.

It is a sad situation. A situation which I need to get out of. I want you

but this is life

and life is not working out 90 percent of the time. And so

I think of you occasionally, but I no longer feel the same depth of lust, fascination and electricity.

It's sad, really. You've got that woman at work hanging all over you, which is not a good look, and she's not good news. You'll find that out soon enough, though. She's completely cured me of you.

17:45

The same usual day. Nothing much actually happened except the fact that I saw you again in the hallway. You look so attractive whenever you smile. I am just so thankful that God gave you friends that could make you smile. Because even though I wanna make you smile, I couldn't. Someone owns you, and it's better to live in this way.

Looking at you from afar and giving you a constant love and appreciation through ghost feelings and existence.

-peach pit

how about we pause for awhile and look at the same roof together?

-peach pit

It's been a year since I met you

Six months since I've seen you

But I still check both of our horoscopes everyday