We dated for three and a half years. We met the summer before he went to college and I was about to be a senior. A majority of our relationship was long distance, but we made it work. We loved each other, and supported each other. We talked about getting married eventually. One day we got in (yet another) argument which forced us to really looked at each other and our relationship. We weren’t making each other happy enough to sacrifice the experiences we should be having. We respected and loved each other so much, and were afraid of hurting one another trying to force a relationship at the wrong time in our lives. It’s been 4 months now, and we’ve only talked a handful of times. I’m grateful that I get the opportunity to be my own person, but I miss my best friend. This was our last interaction. It just reinforces my love for him but the heartbreaking reality of meeting at the wrong time. Here’s to hoping for a bright future, being content with the present, and cherishing the past.

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what a neat loaf of bread

*hears a single word from a foreign language that i know* Wow. haha not to toot my own horn or anything but did you guys know that you are in the presence of a sophisticated linguist

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This is your random reminder to DRINK WATER!

baby animals? :)

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baby animals? :)

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Growing old is mandatory. Growing up is optional.

*sees the beautiful orange leaves*

*is stressed out because i’m not making the most of it, i don’t know what i’m supposed to do but they will be gone soon and i’m running out of time* 

thank you tiny cactus

If we date you're gonna have to get used to me always wanting to touch you

beautiful blog full of baby animals!

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