What saddens me most is that he still haunts my thoughts.

Like this unexpected, reoccurring itch. I never scratch it. Ever. I just let it linger. I never really consider itching it because I know that will only make it worse. At times, I can’t help but wonder. But for now, and forever, I will just let it be.

I finally have something real, and I love him.

(Source: villenoire, via iammyss)

kari-shma:

(by Molly Hare)