flatsound:

here’s a short (and very personal) spoken word piece i did a while back. if you promise to tell your friends about me you can download it for free. i mean it, download this, share it with people. DOWNLOAD


a million missed calls

“I called you up again today and you didn’t pick up. It’s weird. I didn’t expect it to happen this quickly, you know? The thought of growing apart before we ever really knew each other. And now, now I don’t fucking have a life. I sit here and I worry about myself so much that it’s almost offensive when other people worry about me. But you, it was different with you. It’s like I wanted you to care, I wanted you to be nosy. I wanted you to be there. And I know it’s stupid of me to say you don’t care, of course you do. But I want you to care so much more. I want you to care so much that it annoys me, that it annoys everybody around us. 


So all you really left me with was an empty chest, and all I left you with was a million missed calls. But that’s okay, because one day you’ll know that I tried. and at the end of each day I can rest my head easy telling myself that I tried.” 

(Source: stefansalvatored)

(Source: i-loved-you-m0re)

(Source: itsmoh)

elaslifelive:

can you imagine how terrible it is

when you ‘ve got everything

but you still feel desperatly lonely?

-Freddie Mercury

dropofcloud:

“These are the best days of our lives.”

dropofcloud:

“These are the best days of our lives.”

It will pass.

zezecat:

It always does.

Miss someone until they come back, or until you come back, until their absence in your life becomes something to be avoided at all costs. Miss them until you don’t have to anymore, until you’re reunited in your favorite booth in your favorite restaurant ordering your favorite meal, miss them until it feels like you never left. Or miss them until you can’t anymore, until the things you miss are identified and cataloged as things and not a person, until you figure out that easy company and long talks and unblinking, all-knowing eye contact will find you again the way they found you the first time. Miss someone until you don’t.

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