I’m afraid.

strawberrytelle:

I’m afraid that our relationship and the love that we currently share right now will soon turn into something similar in the past. I’m afraid that what we have will be like my past relationships that eventually fade away, just like the others. I’m afraid that we’ll soon get pass the infatuation phase and fall into the comfortable stage, where we’ll begin to take each other for granted and cease to make an effort. I’m afraid that someday, you’ll begin to lose interest in me, and the possibility of distance and barriers come between us. I don’t want to lose you, nor do I want this relationship to end up like the rest. I know this is all cliche and I’m sure you’ve heard it before, but everything I say is true. I want us to be different, to share in something neither of us have ever experienced before.

I want us to be infinite.

(Source: writeinspace)

i want to receive a dozen of tulip

It’s not easy.

kristelleinlove:

Pretending you’re okay when you’re not. Especially when you’re with your close friends. They know you too well sometimes and you don’t want them knowing you’re not okay because you don’t want them worrying. So you just fake smiles all day long, but once you get home you just start bursting into tears. There’s a point where you’ve held something in for too long you just can’t hold it in anymore.

(Source: gladicecheungg)

Real relationships,

kristelleinlove:

Will go through hell together. They’ll want to punch each other in the face sometimes and want to give up on everything. Yet no matter how many fights they go through or how many times they said they were done, they were never really done because they knew that they couldn’t be done with someone who means that much to them.

(Source: tamianguyen)

Stop waiting for people to disappoint you.

strawberrytelle:

Accept that some people will hurt you but also… many will not, that is life but if you let fear keep you from trying to see the good in people then you will miss out on some real gems.

304.) I can see myself waking up next to you. Your face being the first thing I see everyday. With your bed-hair and that sleepy smile.

(Source: strawberrytelle)