So what do I do with all the love I have? Send it into the skies? Write it on every surface possible for strangers to see? What you don’t seem to have realized is that this love was meant for you, for you to feel that yes, I would give up everything for you if needed. But of course, you don’t want it, so now I am left with suitcases of this love-turned-heartbreak while waiting in the rain for someone else to come and fetch me instead.
— (via sunlit-skies) (via pieces) (via closertotheocean) (via kendraspear) (via dilaudid) (via sleepanddream)