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Kaitlin. 25. Bay area. HSV2.

I am scared of falling in love, of craving you every second of every day, of needing you, of being addicted to you. I am scared of missing you more than I can handle, of losing you and myself in you. I am scared of not being enough, and of seeing my insufficiency in your eyes.

—Romanshi, 05/05/14 (via larmoyante)

(via vick1898)

I’ve been listening to sad songs and crying alone in my apartment for almost 2 hours.

Some days my sadness crushes me. Today is one of those days.

12:46 AM // 12:57 AM

2wentysixletters:

i think, on some level, i write so i don’t forget. i have this fear that one day i’m going to wake up and not remember a thing about my life. i think a big part of who you are lives in those little moments in your life. you know, the ones that you look back on and think to…

I miss writing.

My boss is at GM conference and apparently gets to meet famous people while I run the store. 

I’m not jealous.

My boss is at GM conference and apparently gets to meet famous people while I run the store.

I’m not jealous.

lnfamy:

you dont need someone to treat you like you’re perfect and free from flaws, you need someone who will treat you like you’re human and love you even though you mess up and use up all the hot water and put the empty milk carton back in the fridge by accident 

(via thingssheloves)