"I used to think I needed you in my life. I used to think you were the only one who could make me happy, but I was wrong. I was so wrapped up in you that I almost forgot: I survived without you before, and I still can. It’s just a matter of getting used to the idea."
How can you already affect my mood in such a short period of time in which i know you.
Whats even the point in getting attached to someone. Its a losing game.
"I miss the days when I thought that growing up would be the greatest thing. Innocent statements: “I’ll be able to drive. Life will be easy. I could go wherever I want. My future’s set in stone.” That all crumbled: ”School is getting harder. I failed again. I miss those days. Maybe I am an idiot. When did the world become so evil? How did this happen? Where am I going?” That all crumbled. I no longer yearn for the years of experience. I no longer desire to see what the future holds. The loss of innocence. The realization. The contempt. The world that I had envisioned so idealistically has fallen apart in my hands. I wish I were able to take it back. I wish…I wish…I wish."
"It’s amazing how words can do that, just shred your insides apart."
"You are so brave and quiet I forget you are suffering."
Ich dachte wirklich du machst vielleicht alles besser. Aber wies aussieht mach ich jedes mal den gleichen Fehler.
Same shit, different boy.