“we haven’t spoken in months, but it still brings me comfort to think that every night we are under the same moon and stars. that makes physical distance not seem like that big of a deal. but then i remember what we had was not destroyed because of physical distance- we were lightyears away from each other both mentally and emotionally. but every night, i still look up at the moon and stars and think you, and hope that maybe sometimes you think of me too.”— wishful thinking
*seductively slips into existential melancholy*
(via gringostarr)
you ever see a really sweet, loving and completely 100% non toxic relationship between a mom/dad and their son/daughter and you just want to break down crying because you have never ever had something like that with your own parents
I haven’t thought of you for weeks, avoiding the heartbreak. But then I heard our songs and I let my mind travel to the thought of you and for the first time in weeks I smiled, remembering how in love we were