It's all in your head, darling Fuck the Fucking Fuckers Untitled Document


before the fucking fuckers fuck you.
" It’s when you hold eye contact for that second too long or maybe the way you laugh. It sets off a flash and our memories take a picture of who we are at that point when we first know “This is love.”
And we clutch that picture to our hearts because we expect each other to always be the people in that picture. But people change. People aren’t pictures. And you can either take a new picture or throw the old one away. "
" If they don’t need you, it’s okay, you do not live for other people. "
" I tell myself not to be so pathetic but i find myself typing “I miss you I miss you I miss you” and I wonder when you’re in bed and there’s a side left cold and empty, I wonder if you wish I was there to fill it. "
" The most painful thing is losing yourself in the process of loving someone too much, and forgetting that you are special too. "