You mean so much to me, but I feel like I'm...
xoxo-abigail: And I missed him the second he left, and that was strange to me, because I missed him as if I would never see him again. Even though I knew he’d be back. And to me, missing people isn’t about how far away you are from eachother, or when you’ll see eachother next. It’s about that moment when you think about how much better it would be if the other person were there. This makes me...
xoxo-abigail: I think I’ll start a new life. I think I’ll start it over, where no one knows my name.
“I said I’d never let you go and I never did. I said I’d never let you fall and I always meant it.”
It is so hard to leave—until you leave. And then it is the easiest goddamned...– John Green, Paper Towns (via turnskepticsintobelievers)
I wish I knew what bothered you. I wish I could...
I feel as though I need a plane ticket to Denmark....
invisibible: I’m all yours, if you’re all mine.
I just miss you so much.