Today's special.

1472) Here's something i've been dying to ask. What am i to you, really?

{via sgsecret}

Love is being stupid together, having silly fights, holding hands just because you can, the inability to stop smiling when you`re together, being able to stuff your face in front of them, knowing they love sunkist but hate orange fanta. Drooling over them when they’re in sweats & a white tee, smiling simply because you heard they’re name and simply stated, love is a feeling that, no matter when or where it happens, can’t be denied.

{via nohappilyeverafter}

It’s getting so hard to be around you. Because every time I see you, I see a stranger. You’ve changed, and I just miss the person you used to be. The one that cared, the one that wouldn’t ever hurt me, not if they could help it. But now, now all you care about is yourself. Maybe you never did care in the first place, I’m not sure. All I know is the person I loved so much is no longer there. Nothing is left of you. Everything’s changed, and I miss the person you used to be.

{via poeticheartache}

If you ever decide to go, I want a warning. You know, big flashing red lights and one of those clocks that counts down like a bomb in a movie? And there’s a whole bunch of colored wires and I’m not sure which is the right one to cut but I guess the green one and then at the last second, no, the red one, then click, it stops with three-tenths of a second left but then you don’t leave. Like that, okay?

{via poeticheartache}