I’m lonely,” I said. “Can you understand that?”
“Of course I can,” she said at last. Her voice sounded soft. Softer than usual. “I just can’t fix it for you.
Catherine Ryan Hyde, Love in the Present Tense (via malditangblogger)
this reminds me of the past. i actually tried fixing it for him … and i waited for him. oh god, it’s fucked up