"it’s about who you miss at 2 in the afternoon when you’re busy, not 2 in the morning when you’re lonely."
"The difference is.
I fucking poured my heart out and gave you everything I had.
You just said sorry."
THIS. HOLY SHIT THIS.
"I decided on you, don’t you get that? I decided on you. I don’t want to go fucking other people and then walk around feeling thrilled and then sad, or empty, or whatever. I like the smell of your hair, and I like the sound of your voice, and I fucking decided on you."
"I’ve had more time to think in this one day then I’ve had in my whole life combined, and I’ve come to two conclusions:
1; you piss me off and anger me more then anyone I’ve ever met. You get under my skin and I have never been so effected by one person.
2; I am so madly in love with you that I would rather live without sun or air then to ever let you escape my veins and I have never been so effected by one person."