Have you ever felt a potential love for someone?

Like, you don’t actually love them and you know you don’t, but you know you could. You realise that you could easily fall in love with them. It’s almost like the bud of a flower, ready to blossom, but it’s just not quite there yet. And you like them a lot, you really do. You think about them often, but you don’t love them. You could, though. You know you could.

(via aestheticintrovert)

Realized that this is a piece of shit blog. Leaving-furwell. 

I have more conversations in my head than in real life

(Source: hopelessbaka, via oknope)