LivingDisaster

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Joined: December 10, 2011
Last Seen: 4 years
user id: 248839
Location: Australia
Gender: F
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Quotes by LivingDisaster

I want to be loved like Patrick loves Teresa, like Michael Loves Fiona, like The Doctor loves Rose.
Forcing yourself to go to sleep because in your dreams you aren't afraid and alone.
It's days like this that i wonder what could have been.
To my friends,
I am so proud of you. You have all grown into these brilliant people right in front of my eyes. I just wish that you could see that.
You all mean the world to me, every single one of you. You are all smart, unique, beautiful people.
Never, ever let anyone tell you that you're not good enough, or that you can't do it. Because you can. I can't express that enough.
I care for you all so much & i'm grateful to have you in my life. Thankyou for everything.
From, me.
Some people cut their wrists, i just happen to peirce my skin.
Sitting with someone, mucking about & wanting to kiss them so much, you almost lean in an snog them right there.
These battle scars don't look like they're fading, don't look like they're ever going away, they ain't never gonna change.
Things i miss.
I miss waking up next to you.
I miss holding your hand.
I miss just being with you.
I miss the way you would smile at me.
I miss our silent conversations. 
I miss our dates.
I miss your understandingness.
I miss your texts.
I miss your your laugh.
I miss your nerdiness. 
I miss your strangeness.
I miss your smell.
I miss your hugs.
I miss your kisses.
I miss not being able to come home to you.
I miss our movie nights & days.
I miss your cooking. 
I miss our play fights.
I miss not being able to just cuddle with you after a bad day.
I miss your unwavering love and trust.
I miss calling your apartment home.
I miss our terrible singing. 
I miss the way you'd randomly kiss me on the cheek or on the forehead.
I miss the way I sung you to sleep. 
I miss running my fingers through your hair.
I miss our random drives.
I miss the way you'd write me letters and leave them on my mirror. 
I miss the way you'd babble about your day while we lied together. 
I miss your possessiveness.
I miss the way you'd randomly surprise me and be waiting in my room when I got home. 
I miss the way you'd randomly turn up to pick me up from work. 
I miss all the weird things we had in common. 
Seek the wisdom of the ages, but look at the world through the eyes of a child - Ron Wild.
Tick tock goes the clock, and all the years they fly.
Tick tock and all too soon, you and I must die.
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