pocketful of sunshineS. :)

(Source: ninaahh)

I’m yours. But what can I do? You were never mine. 

That feeling that people say, about losing and catching your breath, through pain? I realize now that it is true. It feels like I have to catch all the air I could, when I found out that you’re hurting. On that day that I let you go, I didn’t sign up for this, because I thought you’re in a better place, that you’d be happy. But then, I tell you, nothing hurts me more than to see you in pain, and the fact that I could do nothing about it.