Looking back, I never would have thought we’d end up like this. I never thought I’d look at you and you’d look right through me. Maybe it was my mistake for assuming you’d always be there when I needed you. Maybe it was my mistake for holding in all of the love I had for you because now you’re gone and it’s bursting out of me with the force of one thousand bullets. It’s ripping me to shreds, but you won’t even hand me a bandage.
— I Need You to Fix Me; kg (via thoughts-runwild)
Human beings are funny. They long to be with the person they love but refuse to admit openly. Some are afraid to show even the slightest sign of affection because of fear. Fear that their feelings may not be recognized, or even worst, returned. But one thing about human beings that puzzles me the most is their conscious effort to be connected with the object of their affection even if it kills them slowly inside.
— Sigmund Freud (via psych-facts)