“I used to think I was tough, but then I realized I wasn’t. I was fragile and I wore thick fucking armor. And I hurt people so they couldn’t hurt me. And I thought that was what being tough was, but it isn’t.”—James Frey (via quotestuff)
“Some people are good at being in love. Some people are good at love. Two very different things, I think. Being in love is the romantic part—sex all the time, midday naps in the sheets, the jokes, the laughs, the fun, long conversations with no pauses, overwhelming separation anxiety … Just the best sides of both people, you know? But love begins when the excitement of being in love starts to fade: the stress of life sets in, the butterflies disappear, the sex becomes a chore, the tears, the sadness, the arguments, the cattiness … The worst parts of both people. But if you still want that person by your side through all of those things … that’s when you know—that’s when you know you’re good at love.”—Matthew Healy
It’s the simple things in life I have a hard time facing. I can handle a conflict, a sticky situation. What I can’t handle is knowing the truth and and keeping it a secret. I did not sign up for this but I guess things like this happen right, LIFE happens.
Those three words, so easy to say but why is it so hard now? Do I listen to my head or my heart? Should I care or walk away? You tell me something went wrong, such a tragedy. Will my pride let me say it? those Three simple words.
letting go forever just sounds wrong. Maybe I’m not ready but are we ever ready to say goodbye? or is it because deep down all I want to say is..”I miss you”
It seems like you don’t want this love anymore
But Darling, my pride let me show it so what am i so afraid of? like i should feel guilty for saying that or something. I guess I would rather bring down my pride than regret missing everything..