Silencing the mind is truly impossible. Especially when you know shit just isn’t going to get better. Move the fuck on already
Nothing worse than having the most satisfying dream and everything seems so real
Then having to wake up and realising that it was all a dream and you feel like shit.
Craving to be wanted by that one person, who will not give you the slightest inch of attention in which you thrive
Although forgetting to give your attention to the important people that would present the world to you.
Stop ruining the idea of love by wanting it so badly. Because really, it will come to you when you least expect it, and this time if its right it will come to you and stay.