“cuando las cosas se ponen difíciles, extraño aun mas tus abrazos. Debí abrazarte mucho mas cuando pude”
— yo

“cuando las cosas se ponen difíciles, extraño aun mas tus abrazos. Debí abrazarte mucho mas cuando pude”
— yo
— Beau Taplin | Moving On
—Me (JNH)// notes on the upper corner of the pages
“I’ve written a thousand poems for you that you don’t care to read”
— here’s one more
“Well, let it pass, he thought; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds of love in the world, but never the same love twice.”
— The Sensible Thing, F. Scott Fitzgerald
-V. J.
I thought I was getting better, I honestly did. But sometimes I just lay in bed at 3am, trying to figure out what the fuck is wrong with me and why I’m never enough.
Ive been reflecting a lot on my life and realized all my mistakes were made out of fear and not acceptance. Ive failed my loved one, I should have been a better brother to you and showed you love. Ive never learned how to properly love instead I ran and abandoned you, and everyone I know I love. Ive dealt you pain and broke your trust not only you but loved one who dont deserve it. Ive made plenty of other serious mistakes in my life but nothing kills me more than knowing abandonment is my biggest guilt that will end me. Ive matured enough to accept my flaws, I just wish I could speak to the 2 people I abandoned you are my loved ones and will always be. My mistake was walking away from you in Prairie St, we were a team and I failed you. I did not realize my mistake till Isaac helped me realize my pain before leaving to a better place. I failed my loved ones, that is my mistake.
parked car conversations are lowkey therapy sessions
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Addicted to all things Auto!
safeguards (via safeguards)