do you ever feel like you’re just sort of
like all your friends go out and do things and have fun and do stupid things with their best friends and instead of doing all that you’re just sort of this mildly entertaining thing that people take an interest in once in a while but they wouldn’t really care if it was gone
like you just sort of exist but you don’t really mean anything
All the hardest, coldest people you meet were once as soft as water. And that’s the tragedy of living.
Your kiss feels like home and I’m so fucking homesick.
'I’ve had a bad week.'
‘What has happened?’
‘Nothing’s happened. I’ve had a bad week in my head, is all.’