one day, you're parked on a hill near the beach with some friends, staring out across the water at the city. you're talking to the city more than anyone else, talking about how you need to be back in your element, out of

i dont believe in love at first sight. in my eyes, love is so much more than that on the surface, instant connection bullshit that people talk about when they talk about falling in love. i think thats superficial. it might feel real

Welcome to my raw deep emotional vent written at 12:35 am because I’m thinking too much and there’s a lot in my head and I feel like no one’s listening… I’m so tired of everyone telling me “your time will come” because everyone

Since I was a little, I’ve always had a love for music. When I was eight years old, I’d obsess over watching American Idol much past my bedtime. I’d sing at the top of my lungs Kelly Clarkson’s “Since You’ve Been Gone” on

i should not be crying over him. not now. not ever agin. not after this much time of being okay. but here i am, at 1 am, sitting in a dark, empty dorm room because, well, thats how break ups work when you

i spent the whole summer waiting to get back to school. i missed my friends, i missed having things to do and, probably most of all, i missed my city. but here i am. im back. ive been back for almost 48 hours.

what does a broken heart look like? i spent the first 18 or so years of my life thinking that heartbreak was the girl sitting in the dark in the same pajamas for days on end, eating ice cream from the carton and