February 2012
I cannot wake up and not miss you. Even after everything and all this time, it’s still a blur to me.
Anger hurts less than sadness does it?
No, we weren’t lovers, but in a way we had opened ourselves to each other even...
– Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via anditslove)
Numb.
pvlse:
i wanna stab myself in the feelings
You cannot save people, you can only love them.
– Anaïs Nin (via misswallflower)