I kinda miss the bond we shared. I mean, who wouldn't miss that comfortable feeling with a person. Where we could talk for hours about everything, anything and not have a problem with the silence in the middle. Can't forget all the ridiculous stuff we did. Stupid or not, everything was just so fun. Endless nights, real talks, the "remember whens" I remember it all. And it's funny what life does, how it could just give you things and take it away so soon. I really can't get it to my head that you grow distant from people and that good things come to an end sooner or later. But along the way I learned one thing about life; it goes on, you just gotta pick yourself up and learn to keep up.
“Don’t waste your time asking why such an amazing thing could happen to you; just let it happen. Don’t doubt that you could be loved, just let yourself be loved. If you don’t believe you’re worth anyone’s time, then you won’t be. Take yourself seriously and others will too. ‘Why’ is such a wasteful question. Why? Cause that’s the way it’s supposed to be. That’s the only answer you can have. Accept it.”—(via myintricatethoughts)