"You almost feel ashamed, that someone could be that important, that without them, you feel like nothing...
and when it's over and it's gone, you almost wish that you could have all that bad stuff back, so you can have the good." ♥
Because, even though I’ve been told many times that perfect doesn’t exist, I insist you do.
The worst thing is: Deep down you know that you’re being played and everything that means something to you, means nothing to him. And yet you just let him play you, just let him wreck your head and fuck everything up. Because you really don’t know what else to do…
Love is why we do it, love is worth the pain, love is why we fall don’t and get back up again, love is where the heart lies, love is from above, love is this, this is love!