Maybe one day I’ll truly stop caring

elektroland:

But as for now I can’t help but to keep wondering what you’re doing and how you’re doing and who you’re with. I can’t wait for that day to come so I can finally be free and live my own life.

(Source: life-liargame)

I hate to admit it

It’s been more than a year since I confessed to you. February 8, 2011. Regardless of that, I still want to see you, and sadly I still feel the same about you as well. I can’t move on, regardless of how hard I try. I know it’s fucking stupid to continue having hope in our future, but I’m sorry I simply can’t move on.