Somehow everything I own smells of you, and for the tiniest moment it’s all not true
Snow Patrol (via sbinthecity)

wanderlustinsomniac:

Sometimes it’s not what they said, but what they didn’t say that hurts the most… when they ignore you, choosing other’s company instead of your own… that’s what really hurts the most

life-is-hardx:

Everything is her. 

That gas station is her.

That McDonald’s parking lot is her.

That truck stop is her.

This fucking apartment is her.

My couch is her.

Every room in here is her.

My mind is taken over.

By her.

bonushumor:

f is for friends who do stuff without you

u is for ur alone

n is no one wants to be with you because all you do is sit at home