i was quiet, but i was not blind. I just want to feel your breath against my neck and know that you are mine// I post poems and quotes that I find on the Internet, as well as making up my own.
hurting
I'm one of those people who find it really, really hard to move on. From people, from places, from memories. I hold on tight to things and care too much and I keep experiencing examples of how that can really end up hurting you.