imagine if you went to go see a horror movie but it was just a slide show of your middle school selfies for an hour
I miss you.
And I know you miss me too.
Oh shut up. Every time it rains, it stops raining. Every time you hurt, you heal. After darkness, there is always light and you get reminded of this every morning, but still you choose to believe that the night will last forever. Nothing lasts forever. Not the good or the bad. So you might as well smile while you’re here. I Wrote This For You (via sadexistences, 472239364) (via ssshani) (via jjjiinx) (via thesubbburbs) (via georginacraig) (via tiger-temple) (via emmconsiggs)