The Thinker’s Canvas
I’m trying to detach by not messaging you when I really want to talk to you all the time but I can’t and now it’s the weekend and all I’m going to do is mope around and miss you. And you never message me first. So… meh.
The Thinker’s Canvas(via thethinkerscanvas)
I talk more about you than I talk to you; and that makes me sad because you’re the only person I really want to talk to.
It’s like my entire conscious state has been reduced to this toxic blend of hope and uncertainty. I hate that I have to act cool and almost pretend I don’t like him when in fact I do, because, God forbid, I might come across as desperate for affection or a little clingy, which everyone should know are perfectly natural human behaviors, after all. Ugh!