You couldn’t possibly like me, because I haven’t cried into my pillow over you, or written a sad poem about how we never really got to know each other despite how much we lusted for one another.
You do all the work and if it still doesn’t work then it’s not supposed to be yours.
Sure, we might have a talent that we perceive as an impossible for us to get a stable career. Yet, remember that thinking out of the box would create trend, or if privileged, history.
We are a generation that has programmed everyone to want to be the one to want who cares less.
I sat with a beer in my hand physically present but emotionally miles away. I think my dad saw the pain in my eyes as I watched everyone around me. Happier. Not faking it.
I think the Biebs is having an identity crisis.
You feel unfulfilled not because of what you are doing but because of what you aren’t doing. You aren’t pursuing that dream. You aren’t quitting that job you hate. You aren’t going after that thing that keeps you up at night.
They won’t cancel last minute or change plans.
If you’re finding that you’re having trouble concentrating in class and remembering things that happened earlier in the day, you should discuss this with your doctor, as it can be an indicator of depression.
The problem with hearts like mine is that they’re always trying; against all odds, against all warnings, against all red flags, they’re always trying, they’re always beating, they’re always loving, they’re always falling and they’re always stubborn.