— F. Scott Fitzgerald (via hhempathy)
— Mark Twain
— Boris Cyrulnik
why the FUCK do I even care?
and this whole time i’m wondering what is it that makes you act the way you do.
so so lost as of right now. i thought i was completely done with being enamored by you every day. that was summer. and new things have come along. new people. new experiences. yet you and your struggles and problems seem to linger in the back of my mind. and i feel like such an ass to you half the time and i feel the same thing reciprocated on your end. yet there’s some sort of pull from both sides. the relationship isn’t the same. yet some sort of compassion has remained.
and it just always comes back to you.