Finding someone worth waking up to is better than finding someone to sleep with.
So of course I miss you and I miss you bad.. But I also felt this way when I was still with you.
In the end
these things matter most:
How well did you love?
How fully did you live?
How deeply did you let go?
Gautama Buddha (via kushandwizdom)
My level of sarcasm’s gotten to a point where I don’t even know if I’m kidding or not.