Life is full of disappointments
You get disappointed with people who you thought were your friends. You get disappointed by spending most of your life alone and rejected. You get disappointed with the past relationships. And then you fins someone who you think might be “The One”.
But disappointment doesn’t end there. You wish you’d hear something you’ve always wanted to hear, even if it’s corny and you think you’d long ago killed romantic inside of you. You wish they did something you’ve only seen other people do or only seen in movies. You wish you didn’t have to voice thoughts you’re so afraid of because they don’t understand. You wish they’d always understood. You wish living on didn’t hurt so much.
Life is always a little bit disappointing, isn’t it?
Reblog if you are a writer.
proving a point to my mom.
also, im curious as to how much of the tumblr population writes
(Source: moriartys-stolen-tardis)
About me
Exactly what the title says. I'm indulging in all of the ideas that float around my head
