Can you hear me screaming “Please don’t leave me”
“Zostaliśmy stworzeni przez demony strachu i przez nie zostaniemy unicestwieni.Bo ostatecznie tym dla siebie jesteśmy-destrukcją.
-All good boys go to hell
Love is being scared of living without this one special person
Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.
It doesn´t matter where I am.
My heart will still be wherever you are.
Even if you don´t talk to me, or see me, or even remember me.
And I think it´s sad actually.
But still I have little hope.
I hope one day you´ll see me, you´ll remember me and you´ll talk to me.
Maybe eventually. Maybe.
We accept the love we think we deserve - Bill (The perks of being a wallflower)
“not fall in love.”