“For a while these reveries provided an outlet for his imagination; they were a satisfactory hint of the unreality of reality, a promise that the rock of the world was founded securely on a fairy’s wing.”—The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald
“I miss you when something really good happens, because you’re the one I want to share it with. I miss you when something is troubling me, because you’re the one who understands me so well. I miss you when I laugh and cry, because I know that you are the one that makes my laughter grow, and my tears disappear. I miss you all the time, but I miss you the most when I lay awake at night, and think of all the wonderful times that we spent with each other for those were some of the best and most memorable times of my life.”—Unknown (via danseurs)
how did we get to this point? i’m lost and confused. i don’t know you anymore. is it me or you? how can you just cut me out? of everything. i know how. you replaced me. you are distant and i don’t know anything. i just don’t know.