“Some people are meant to fall in love with each other, but not meant to be together.” — (500) Days of Summer (via ohbabyitsnatalie)
We're girls, we get jealous, we will hate that mother fucker who spams your facebook, we tend to assume things, our imaginations go wild. Every second you take to reply, thousands of things goes through our heads ; who you talking to? Is it that mother fucker bitch? We start assuming, and this is when we get insecure. But then.. we'll try comforting ourselves, we'll think back to our conversations and make ourself believe you ain't that type of guy. So don't disappoint us.
You can miss someone who died, you can miss someone who moved away, but the worst is when you miss someone you see everyday.
We are the generation that tried to grow up too fast.