كأني اشتقتلك
وخايف أنسى شكلك
بدي أرجع أشوفك
وأبطل مشتاقلك

Naps hit different when you’re using them to avoid being alive.

One day you're going to miss my boring texts, my random calls, my silly questions, you'll miss my fight, my mood swings, my arguments, my possessives and my insecurities. But most of all you'll miss the way I cared for you.

Don't apologize to me if you can't change what you are sorry for.

On a serious note, the only thing life is teaching me rn is that I can really do this shit all by myself.

Bestfriend be like: