marga rita

I miss her so much Why won’t morning come sooner so I can talk to my sweet hazelnut?

And I wonder do you see her in the back of your mind?

I know you didn’t mean to hurt me, so I kept it to myself

Like a sign

Like a fever like I’m burning alive

All the time

But I see her in the back of my mind

every time you say you’ll change i believe you and every time,you do the exact opposite and i fall apart all over again

@anieeeeii about you

and how am I supposed to forget when all of me was contained within it? How could I forget when all my good days, and all the light in my life, were contained within it? And how could I ever forget when I, myself, was contained within it?

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