Feeling pathetic because your mind is going through all these things, and all these possibilities, worrying about every little thing, while he probably doesn’t even give a crap..

Sometimes it’s okay to keep things to yourself..

I went from an emotional low, to a freaking epic high, to a sudden low…..

I mean after talking things through, I had so much faith in him, and trusted him.. Yet the more I kept talking about it, the more people who commented, the more do these doubts start to creep back into me.. The more worried I am..

Sometimes you just really should know when to stfu..