dearoldlove:

It’s easier to pretend you are dead then face the fact you are out there living another life

dearoldlove:

You gave me lots of presents and told me I was lovely, but you never could go down on me.

1000antlers:

Please, talk to me.
Please.

dearoldlove:

I used to hate it when people would obsessively make a wish at 11:11. Now I find myself waiting for the clock to turn to that special time everyday and I always wish for the same thing—that you would just text me because I miss you but don’t want to be the one who always makes the first move.

i have yet to here one I dont like