feel like everyday could be my last.
If I knew that this would be the last time you pass through this door, I’d embrace you, kiss you, and call you back for one more.
If I knew that this would be the last time I would hear your voice, I’d take hold of each word to be able to hear it over and over again.
If I knew this is the last time I see you, I’d tell you I love you, and would not just assume foolishly you know it already.
Gabriel García Márquez (via ha-n)
will my friends remember me when i’m gone?
when it’s real feelings are hard to conceal
i’m so stressed, got a million things on my mind, just wanna go to bed with somebody who loves me
The Smiths (via ha-n)