every conversation about depression with everyone...
me: I'm depressed.
me: I don't know.
friend: shut up your life is amazing you have so many things to be grateful for why are you such a whiny little bitch
Una mordida aquí y una mordida allá y poco a poco...
“And my heart skips a beat everytime that we meet It’s been a while and now your smile is almost like a memory But then you’re back and I am fine ‘cause you’re with me And I’m in love with you And I can’t find the words to make it sound unique But honestly you make me strong I can’t believe I’ve found someone this kind I hope we carry on ‘cause you’re so nice and I’m in love with you”
No causaré dolor en uno para el placer de otro.
someone: what's your favorite movie
me: forgets every movie i've ever seen
I remember everything you said. Even the whispers.