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Love…

I need to stop making myself fucking depressed…get outta my head…my thoughts…my mind….my heart…why the hell am I getting jealous over you talking to other guys? It’s over…but idk why the hell I haven’t let you go yet…ever since you left there’s this hollowness in my chest when I think of you…I always thought when it ended I wouldn’t feel like such a fucking sad boy…i forget about you and the pain goes away…for a while, but some little thing in my mind makes all the little things around me remind me of you and the freakin hollowness fuckin engulfs my heart, mind and soul in a sea of fuckin sadness…why the hell am I still not over you…it’s not in a bad way, I just wanna stop feeling this damn hollow sadness everytime I think of you…I remember the good times and memories we’ve shared, but they always lead me to sadness…I just miss what we had before…I hate this feeling…the feeling of emptiness…a freakin gorge has opened up in my chest and has been growing and growing…I want it to freakin seal up…but it won’t…why do we love? To feel special? To feel on top of the world? But for what? To end up heart broken? What’s the point of love if you end up just feeling empty and like shit? For freakin everytime you think of that one person…your chest tightens and you feel a pit of sorrow grow in your heart sucking every happy emotion and replacing them with god damn sadness…fml…get outta my head…this freakin feeling I have is killing me…it fuckin sucks…I miss you…Gotta stop depressin myself…There are so many things I miss…I think about the times in the bathroom…the times walking you to class…the countless hours just babbling to you about the future and fucking random things…I just miss you…

And thank you Max,
Thank you for helping me find the balls to ask out this amazing, beautiful, funny, weird, random girl who comes around in your life, a girl I made so made great memories with that I will never forget, a girl I love, a girl I miss so much…

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Hmmm, complete bullshit…

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Next time i hang out with Diana,i’m going to buy her roses (: <3

Next time i hang out with Diana,i’m going to buy her roses (: <3

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lizziesolovely:

love is an emotion, not a political statement. i promote the right for everyone to be able to love &lt;3

lizziesolovely:

love is an emotion, not a political statement. i promote the right for everyone to be able to love <3

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