You wouldn’t understand a rats ass of what I’m talking about,unless you yourself is crazily in love with somebody who don’t return the gesture.
Whenever I’m logged in here,making a personal post,it just means I’m emoing once again.I know,it’s rather crazy to have so much emotional problems but that’s just how it is man,I think of her all the time.Cheesiness aside,the “leos quite the emo person” aside,it really just means I am a fucking human being,with my heart already stolen by you.Yeah,that simple.I don’t know what’s up with ya these coupla days,where u hardly reply to my texts.I remember times where u reply me in mere seconds,I enjoy the times we watched tv tghr,talking together,everything.I tried forgetting,obviously I did,but with no effect at all.Typing this is proof already.I bet u wouldn’t even know this is referring to you,Yes you girl.Still,I do hope you get to see this.It’s fucking unfair how people can fall so hard in love with one who wouldn’t give shit to the other party.
I don’t like posting tumblr. Whenever I post on tumblr, it means I’m emo. It was a boring evening indeed. But I had friends company. What that hits me deeply was their attitude. My friend and I went to get seats for our friends. We found seats where people are about to leave. What amazed was that I bought my drink already. The rest came along, they wanted to go somewhere else?! Like erm, I bought a drink. So I just told them I’m not eating and ask them to go. They just went. Felt really pissed. Hahaha! Such a joke, once again doubts about friendships. I should just be an introvert and cry my heart out at home. It’s fragile, like my heart.
“I want someone to share my secrets with, someone to talk to late at night when I can’t sleep, someone who feels comfortable around my family, someone to comfort me when I’m scared, to hold me when I’m sad, someone who doesn’t need to say that she loves me for me to know it’s true.”—taken from poeticheartache