To infinite and beyond;
maranda.
meow.
twenty.
graduated.
hopeless.
bye!
maranda.
meow.
twenty.
graduated.
hopeless.
bye!
I hate this fucking distance.
I hate not being in your arms.
I hate not falling asleep with you.
I hate not being able to hold your hand.
I hate not looking into your eyes.
I hate not kissing you.
I hate not hearing your voice.
I hate not feeling you on my skin.
I hate not waking up to you every morning.
I hate not cuddling with you.
I hate all of this.
But you’re worth it. You’re worth every single fucking second. And we will make this work.
(Source: aprilmaymay, via infinitee--love)
