For a single moment I want to feel like the universe isn't about to crush me and my heart isn't about to explode. I want to kiss you and tell you I love you and a s k you not to go. ♥
I'm jealous of every girl that's ever hugged him, because for that one short second, she held my entire world.
How come I was the only one who didn't see it coming that he was going to eventually break up with me?
Wouldn't it suck if your whole entire life was just a dream?