Tuesday, September 4, 2012

It's the kind of relationship that you can't put into words, but it doesn't matter because you don't need anyone else to understand.

 



 fall color palette
How beautifully leaves grow old.
How full of light and color are their last days.

~John Burroughs

lonesome Leaf 

 
Fact. Whether we die, grow up, move on, decide so & so isn't worth keeping around or just decide to be assholes -- We all leave people behind. Usually, I don't bitch about facts of Life like this..but lately, it's really gotten on my nerves somewhat.

Since this the 21st century & online friendships & relationships have taken a new & more acceptable turn of events; I have noticed the biggest increase in people leaving others behind. Not just as girlfriends or boyfriends, but friends as well. I don't know if it's because it's online so people decide at some point that just because they don't physically see or touch their friend/lover it means that whatever they cultivated isn't real or what their "logic" behind it is -- but it's ridiculous.

Just because I can't physically see, smell, hear or touch you, doesn't mean I don't love you, care about you, like you, am concerned, listen to you or anything else a good friend or lover; would do if they could physically be around you.


“Why don’t you tell me that “if the girl had been worth having, she’d have waited for you?” No, sir, the girl really worth having won’t wait for anybody.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald
Rumors are carried by fools, spread by haters, and believed by idiots. - Khloe Kardashian
The things we crave the most are the things that destroy us the quickest. - Wiz Khalifa
Im having one of those days where my middle finger is answering every question.
I over analyze situations because I am scared of what will happen if I am not prepared.
The karma of fucking over a good girl is the bitch you end up with.
If his "ex" is still calling him, it's because she's getting an answer.
Strength is built by one's failures, not one's successes.
Fuck love? No, fuck the person who made you think like that.
I suck with words. But sometimes words aren't the thing. Love isn't about words, it's about what you do. And what I did, running away, it was stupid. We both know love is a big, scary, evil concept. But if you feel it, it's gonna follow you around like a hungry dog. I didn't mean to say that love is a dog... I just mean I'm not going anywhere. I love you. If love beats us up, lets just beat it up right back. We can do this. If you're ready to make the jump, I'll be right there to catch you.

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