so uhm I’m gonna see my ex tomorrow for the first time since we broke up and I simultaneously want to crap myself from nerves and hug him because I miss him so much.

Some people turn sad awfully young. No special reason, it seems, but they seem almost to be born that way. They bruise easier, tire faster, cry quicker, remember longer and, as I say, get sadder younger than anyone else in the world. I know, for I’m one of them.
Ray Bradbury, Dandelion Wine  (via c-oquetry)
covered-in-bandaidsleave before you are left
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