perfectly and desperately lonely at the same time.
belonging to no one but yourself is the most invigorating and hopeless thing.
Out of all the hands I’ve held, yours was the best fit.
Which makes yours the saddest, because it was most short lived.
I don’t think it’s possible for me to love anyone.
I wish I had the problem of loving someone too much or loving someone that didn’t love me back because at least then I would know I could.
I’m so tired of girls that need guys to validate them. I’m as guilty of it as everyone else sometimes, but it’s so frustrating. When will we realize that we can survive on our own, that it’s FINE TO BE SINGLE. We’re all just trying to figure life out at this point and if someone isn’t attacking you with “love” it’s not the end of the world. High school relationships are crap anyway.
