you don’t realize how attached you are to someone until you go without talking to them for a bit
Say You Like Me
Sometimes, on some nights, I have so much I want to say and so many stories I wish to tell, but I would never know where to begin or how to string my sentences in a way that makes sense. Some nights, I sit for hours on end staring at an empty page just thinking about all the things that happened, and I still won’t have the heart to write it all down. I just stare and wait as if hoping that the voice inside my head would magically step outside for a little bit and write it all down for me.
why the fuck cant i have a best friend who lives 30 seconds away from me who always comes over and we just stay at each others houses whenever movies are so deceiving
im in one of those periods in my life where i cant focus on anything i cant finish an assignment i cant listen to one song for more than 5 seconds i cant sit through a tv show episode i cant finish a book i cant write a story
all i can do is stare blankly at the wall and wish i had something to do but everything i could do or want to do is just supremely unsatisfying