Daydreamer

#love

“If you were the wood, I’d be the fire.
If you were the love, I’d be the desire.
If you were a castle, I’d be your moat,
And if you were an ocean, I’d learn to float. <3”

– Juno Soundtrack

The moment when you somehow finally realise that you, and ONLY you, not the other person, were the reason the person disappeared out of your life forever. Instead of always insulting others, it is probably good to overthink the situation and think about if it might have (partly) been the own fault. Even the closest friendship with that person’s relatives won’t let you grow together with that one person again. Losing people you very much cared about sucks. a lot lot