Trying my hardest not to cry (& failing miserably). I’m exhausted, i’m tormented and incredibly broken. My level of being ‘done’ seems to grow progressively, and here i am, more done than fucking ever before. 

"Human beings are funny. They long to be with the person they love but refuse to admit openly. Some are afraid to show even the slightest sign of affection because of fear. Fear that their feelings may not be recognized, or even worst, returned. But one thing about human beings that puzzles me the most is their conscious effort to be connected with the object of their affection even if it kills them slowly inside."
- Sigmund Freud (via psych-facts)

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