You made your mess. You were the one who pushed me away. You were the one that decided I didn’t want you. You were the one that took something wonderful and tore it apart. That wasn’t me. You don’t get to blame me for letting things fall apart when I was the only one trying to keep things together.
(via cavabienaller)
“How are you supposed to find what you’re looking for if you’re not convinced it’s even out there?”— Jennifer E. Smith, This Is What Happy Looks Like
“I hope you fall in love with someone who always texts back and never lets you fall asleep thinking you’re unwanted. I hope you fall in love with someone who holds your hand during the scary parts of horror movies and burns cookies with you when you’re too busy dancing around the kitchen. I hope you fall in love with someone who sees galaxies in your eyes and hears music in your heartbeats. I hope you fall in love with someone who tickles you and makes you smile.”
You made your mess. You were the one who pushed me away. You were the one that decided I didn’t want you. You were the one that took something wonderful and tore it apart. That wasn’t me. You don’t get to blame me for letting things fall apart when I was the only one trying to keep things together.
