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@-dysfunctional--
I think kissing is the most pure and raw form of physical contact there could ever be. Sex is intimate, sure, but you can have sex with anyone. A kiss though, my god. A kiss can change your world. A small touch between two pairs of lips can blow your mind. Whether it be short and sweet, or long and intense. And when you find someone that looks at you like you’re more beautiful than a blossoming rose; you never want to feel another’s lips against yours ever again.
The Purity of a Kiss - (jpzg)
I say I’m bad at small talk. The truth is I’m bad at talking in general. There are so many words in me, but they refuse to come out of my mouth. I’m sitting in front of you, and the words just pile up in my head. And so I’m never able to reach you.
thetipsylucklesswriter (via wnq-writers)
All the people I thought were made for me, are not. All the ones I thought I’d always keep in touch with, we fell out. All the things that used to hurt, hurt less. All the moments I kept replaying in my head, have faded. All the times I thought I would always be weak, I toughened up. All my friends I fell in love with and admired, I’ve distanced myself from.All the things I hated about myself, I am learning to love.And all the ones I thought I couldn’t live without, are gone; yet I am still breathing.
Ming D. Liu, What Time Has Done (For Me)
Grunge//Indie
There are some people you’ll never see again. At least, not in the same way.
I Wrote This For You, Iain S. Thomas (via universityfic)
I wanted to love you but you never gave me the chance.
M.W. (via heartbeatmemory)
Be mines 😩
Wanting to be the best version of yourself for someone else isn’t love, it’s self destruction.
pinkytattoo (via wnq-writers)
I tried for days to get you to open your skull and let me peek inside, but only when you made it clear that nothing would come out of this, is when you let me in I look around every corner, searching for something to make sense of what happened between us and why you are the way you are. I inspect every nook, every cranny and all I find are spider webs and carcasses from past attempts at loving something. Instead I turn the light off, accepting that this isn’t the time, or place to be searching. I don’t let the door hit me on the way out.
10:41 pm (via baby-soft-skin)
You have this one life. How do you wanna spend it? Apologizing? Regretting? Questioning? Hating yourself? Dieting? Running after people who don’t see you? Be brave. Believe in yourself. Do what feels good. Take risks. You have this one life. Make yourself proud.
(via anna-learns-to-love-herself)
