I was wering TerraNova top, Oasap skirt and no name dress
I miss you like an idiot misses the point. It's been a while since I've missed someone so much, and this happens because of the anxiety, the fear of my thoughts that wouldn't let me breathe freely. It's the fact that I don't trust me anymore, because people have snatched parts of my souls and they left them in places that I barely can find. I'm fragile and a bit disillusioned because of the missing parts.
We all do this, we all play the victim and the executioner role, we all demand love and give hate. We all lie, we all promise, some of us do this as a revenge for their own pain, other do this without knowing it, others think that this is the way things work. Move on, exceed you anxiety and find yourself, broken or not. Rebuild whatever was damaged and move on. Life is too short and beautiful to stay in this sea of doomed feelings. You might feel alone in this storm, but you're not. All those people that stand by you, they might seem invisible now, but if you fall too deep they'll rescue you, you're not alone, you never were.
Today's motto: “I could’ve sworn I was telling the truth when I told you I didn’t miss you.”