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(…) Tudo começou alguns anos atrás.. Lembra quando eu disse isso e você me disse que se arrepiou quando leu? E das vezes que me beijava, me provocava e depois fugia? Das todas as vezes que eu dizia “eu te amo” você me respondia “eu te amo também” mas não dizíamos na mesma intensidade ou forma? Do tempo que eu fiquei aqui durante meses pedindo uma chance? E quando eu queria mostrar que era diferente? Você se lembra dessas coisas? Talvez não, talvez mal saiba do meu nome ou lembra da minha existência. Mas eu? Eu me lembro, cada dia, cada toque, cada beijo, cada discussão, cada sorriso, eu me lembro, e mesmo depois de tudo você escolheu outro, mesmo depois de tanto que já fiz, você escolheu ele. E eu? Eu faria tudo para tirar isso de mim. Faria tudo para te esquecer. Faria tudo para não me lembrar de mais nada. Faria de tudo para essa dor passar. Mas como eu disse uma vez, o problema é que eu fazia tudo por você, e mesmo assim você não se importava com absolutamente nada que eu fizesse.
—  Thiago G.

AF

It’s finally hitting me. It took me weeks. She’s having your child and there will never ever ever be a chance for us ever again, I lost that. I’m feel like fucking screaming and crying all the time, I can’t talk to anyone about it because the one time I mentioned it they acted like I was crazy. I fucking love you and I can’t go on like this. How the hell am I going to face you? How am I going to look at you and talk to you and pretend you’re not the only person I want to wake up next to every day? The only other person in this world who knows what it’s like to be us? Fuck

FS

Dear L,

I’m still heartbroken because of you, and all the things you said to me. I can’t believe you admitted you didn’t care about me anymore and didn’t think my problems were relevant enough for you to comfort me. The fact that you dismissed my feelings and told me to get over them and stop dwelling on them is so hypocritical of you seeing how you get so fed up and rant when someone says something to you that you don’t like. I just can’t believe you tried to make this whole breakup my fault when you’re the one thats toxic, judgement, and only cared for your own happiness. I only stayed with you because you made me happy at times and I wanted to see you happy because you’re always so angry and bitter but now I know you kept emotionally abusing me and used me and put me down and I deserve more than you. Funny how you still complain now that I’m gone but it was your decision to start treating me like dirt. I’m glad I got rid of you and I’ll probably never see you again but the thing is I’ll probably never stop loving you. Atleast I’m strong enough to keep myself from going back.

Goodbye,
A

i have to start writing papers soon do u think my professor will understand that i use fkjsdfkjldsjflsdjflkdsj as punctuation to all of my sentences 

Dear L,

I think I like the kind of grey area between us. Flirting but not actually flirting.

We don’t work together, being all inlove and committed. But this works. It works for me anyway.

I’m not as obsessed with you as I used to be, it’s better like this. Bitter-sweet is better than just bitter, better than just sweet.

From P.