I remember the day I realized it was over. All our inside jokes, all our memories, all our sleepovers, all our…everything….was gone. There wasn’t a thing I could do about it. Knowing I still cared about you, and you could care less about me, fucking hurt. It’s been almost 6 months since we’ve talked. I don’t understand how we went from talking everyday, to not talking at all. How we went from being best friends, to strangers. As cheesy as it sounds, you were honestly the best thing that had ever happened to me. You made me realize that in life, God will bless you with people that you can trust your life with, someone that could make you forget about everything when they were around, someone that could show you what you’re really worth, someone to show you that you shouldn’t settle for the least, & that “best friends” was really an understatement of the friendship we had. It scares me, knowing everything I ever told you, and just thinking of what you have or haven’t told people. It scares me knowing that you were able to forget me so easily. But most of all it hurts more than anything, I’ve ever been through, knowing that I meant nothing to you. Getting over a friendship like this, has been harder than getting over the boys that left me. But, I guess in life, God doesn’t give you more than you can handle..right? I would give up anything in the world, just to be your friend again. Not even best friend, or sister, just your friend. But I guess it doesn’t matter. I don’t know what the future holds, but this is my way of saying goodbye. Thank you for all the laughs, memories, and everything you did for me. I’ll never forget them. But most importantly, thank you for being that brother I had always wanted.
if you ever have children you could introduce them to people by saying hey wanna see what i made
(via peasant-for-a-day)
can someone stay up with me till 2am and tell me everything they have ever been to scared to say
(via b-e-1-1-e)
i am very proud of you for waking up today. you are very brave. existing can be hard sometimes and that is okay. i am proud of you even if all you did today was exist. i am proud of you for existing.
(via sexcake)
do you ever hate someone so much but you don’t even have a valid reason
you’re just like
no
And then they give you a reason and its like
(via pizza)
