The solitude’s kinda starting to set in
The aspect of genuine interest towards the most trivial matters or topics of discussion is probably the single thing I miss… Along with the sense of comfort derived in having someone find mutual joy in knowing the person on the other end of the line desires to be there
I can’t front. I miss the innocence of exchanging “goodnight’s” after a two-hour session of comfortable, yet enticing, conversation
I don’t settle for mediocrity. I strive to epitomize perfection.
There are some quality photo posts on my dashboard, this evening.
(Source: chocolatmia, via llmb0)