I envy people who can dance like this.
And I’m all
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I miss him </3
I just want to send him that goodnight text that i always used to i just want to be like ” Goodnight baby , its crazy how much i love you ! I hope you sleep well tonight , if you need anything in the night just call me ! Soo i love you soo much , ill talk to you tomorrow , goodnight ! <3 :* ” . But thats not going to happen .. tonight i am going to most likely cry myself alseep again and just realize how much i miss him. I literally have a pain in my heart because i dont have him anymore. I want him back so bad ! :’( I just want to call him mine again and i just want to call him baby and hold him and kiss him. But all i can do now is go back and read all of the good text messages we had ,and just think about how many good times we had together . I dont just want him i need him . Hes all i think about all day , i dont sleep because im too busy thinking of the good times we had , i cant concentrate on anything , every where i go i look for him , every time im in my house i think of all the good times we had there. He told me not to be sad , he said a girl with a pretty face like mine shouldnt ruin it with tears , but at the moment mascara and eye liner are running down my face , i cant breath properly, and i just want him back </3
Talking about this fucking hurts. Knowing it was real and it’s gone now hurts even more. But what hurts the most, is that I’m using every memory, moment, and intimate touch or conversation to delude myself into thinking I’m happy now without you.
this ^^
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“Mom, listen, I haven’t been together with Topanga for 22 years, but we have been together for 16. That’s a lot longer than most couples have been together. I mean, when we were born, you told me that we used to take walks in our strollers together around the block. When we were two, we were best friends. I mean, I knew everything about this girl. I knew her favorite color, her favorite food. Then we became six, Eric made fun of me because it wasn’t cool to have a best friend that was a girl or even know a girl. So for the next seven years I threw dirt at her. I like to call those “the lost years”. Then when I was thirteen, mom, she put me up against my locker and she kissed me. I mean, she gave me my first kiss. She taught me how to dance. She always was talking about these crazy things and I never understood a word she said. All I understood was that she was the girl I sat up every night thinking about, and when I’m with her, I feel happy to be alive. Like I can do anything. Even talk to you like this. So that’s, that’s what I think is love, mom. When I’m better because she’s here.” -
Cory Matthews, Boy Meets World
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