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He’s devastated me but he’s also made me happier than I’ve ever been
Don’t wake me up…

Don’t wake me up…

The second we are born, we start dying. So this is not life, this is death
What a way…

What a way…

We live like this…

We live like this…

So cruel…

So cruel…

(Source: maudit)

Breathe, my friend. You are not old, you are young. You are not a mess, you are normal. Extraordinary, perhaps. In the blink of an eye your life will change. And it will continue to change for decades to come. Enjoy it, embrace it… be grateful for the ride. You are not old, you are young. And faith will get you everywhere. Just you wait
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Reblogged from lost-inthew0rld
Not talking…

Not talking…

If pain must come, may it come quickly. I have a life to live, and I need to live it in the best possible. If he has to make a choice, may he make it now. Then I will either wait for him or forget him. Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the worst kind of suffering
I was settled into nothingness; a kind of non-being, and I accepted it. It didn’t make for an interesting person. I didn’t want to be interesting, it was too hard. What I really wanted was only a soft, hazy space to live in, and to be left alone