Posted 3 hours ago
All the hardest, coldest people you meet were once as soft as water. And that’s the tragedy of living.
Posted 6 hours ago
A year ago we stayed up till 3 am talking
And today I don’t know how to even say hey
How many times was I there for you?
Every. Fucking. Time. I didn’t even care if I was busy.
How many times did you even think of talking to me when I was down?
i’m at a point in my life where everything is falling apart and everything is coming together at the same time.
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