Seeing someone slowly lose interest in you is probably one of the worst things ever
Before you, I used to think the most beautiful eyes were the color of the sea on a sunny day. I thought nothing could compare to the allure of an ocean stare, or pools of icy blue. Now I know the most beautiful eyes are those that turn to gold when hit by the morning sun. Those that I often see as I pour coffee in my favorite mug. Those that remind me of sweet honey and the fiery skies of a sunset at the beach. The most beautiful eyes are those which I’ve looked into a hundred times in search for comfort and warmth. They are those which make me feel like I’m the only thing worth looking at. The most beautiful eyes are yours. Especially when they look into mine.
your eyes
hard to swallow pill: not every person u care about is gonna care about u in the same lengths, ur capacity to love n care isnt for every one of them
A day will come when I scroll past a Van Gogh painting. But it is not today.
whenever anyone mentions that they were talking abt me I get this weird but kind of comforting feeling that I exist to a person outside of our own relationship,, like?? u talked abt me??? u thought of me when I wasn’t there????? i exist to u when I’m not around????!!!!!!?