I don’t need a thigh gap. I don’t need to be able to see my ribs. I don’t need to look like a catwalk model. I don’t need to be wolf-whistled by every guy I see. I just need to be able to feel comfortable in my own skin. That’s all I need.
I can’t even text you saying “happy birthday” how shit it that.
This is us, Me & you, yet I find it so hard to send a simple text.
True is I want to tell you I miss you, I miss us and I’ll always love you, but I’m soo fed up of this mind fuck.
I should be over you by now..why can’t I get over you. It’s not suppose to be this hard.
It made me wonder how many times we forgive just because we don’t want to lose someone, even if they don’t deserve our forgiveness.
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| — | Deb Caletti, Honey, Baby, Sweetheart (via simply-quotes) |
