Speechless With A Pen

I follow back but using my other blog (letsstartheresky). Please let my words allow you to understand.

[dualchainz-deactivated20150720]

delete vine and everything on it

[buttholehunter-deactivated20150]

What the

[venificas]

How

[sapphiresandlightsabers-deactiv]

I have so many questions

[abyssalvoid]

Ever just meet someone who tells you her insecurity is her body and you think to yourself "yoo I've liked you way too much for way too long for you to think people find you unattractive" like damn lemme show you how beautiful your body is

[abyssalvoid]

And never underestimate how loud my heart could beat for you in a room of silence or bedlam

SD

[thatsdeepwow]

If the Purge were real I'm not sure if I'd steal your heart or steal mine back.

[considerthishippie]

Instead of just looking up into the sky, you’re actually gazing down into the infinite cosmic abyss, with only gravity holding you onto the surface of the earth.

[kalesbug-reblog]

oh

[vintagerachel-deactivated202410]

i was not prepared for that

[callmekitto-deactivated20220425]

neat-o

[abyssalvoid]

Everyday I think to myself “this time it’ll be different” when they walk past me as if the wind is carrying her to a direction that will never be in my favor. So what’s to love if there’s nothing tom So what is love? Love is the universe’s word with a billion different definitions. Love is the feeling you receive when the image of that special person appears in your head and all you can think about is how their cheeks form into a perfect smile that you wonder about every second Love is when you’re in the middle of a conversation and you begin choking on nervous laughter because you think about the last conversation, perfect or staggered, with the person that makes every other conversation less important Love is when you’ll do anything to speak with that person for even 30 seconds because you know it will make your day and you may not get the chance again Love is the when you know their voice before spotting them, the way the walk, the grimace on their face when they’re in pain emotionally, mentally, and physically Love is knowing that to them you may be making a fool out of yourself but believing that it’s ok if it’s to make them happy Love is regretting the way you executed your last conversation with them because you should have said something differently or not at all Love is disregarding the rumors and opinions people hold of the person you love, whether you know they’re true or not Love is contemplating what it’s like to feel the loving, soft touch of the person you love, knowing that the feeling will never belong to you Love is the hope that someday, they’ll come to you when your feet are struggling to hold on to the ground because you’re wondering if the wind might be in your favor for once Love is when the moon seems to glow a little less and the stars begin to seem a little dim because they have stolen the beauty away Love is the denial that they could be any less than perfect, but the belief that their flaws, every scar or regret, makes them more beautiful and you begin to realize that perfection is the person in your mind at 4 am because they have shaped the definition of the word Love is when you receive nothing in return for all your trials because you just long for the smile that may or may not belong to someone else Love is unrequited, requited, and sometimes both It is the decision to love someone more than you may love yourself It is the decision to accept the pain you know it could bring and the happiness you feel lingering even when love has not granted what you wanted Love is when you’re watching the person’s back as they walk away and every muscle in your body wants to react and pull them into your arms. Love is knowing how dumb and pathetic you are because you continue to hurt yourself by approaching them Love is when that wish is only and manifestation within your mind and you wonder “will they look back?” “Will they remember to say goodbye to me?” “Can I make their cheeks touch their eyes the way their smile touches my heart?” Love is feeling the immense pain of the void they unknowingly leave and still being able to ask if she’s smiling Love is something I don’t quite understand when I walk into a room and all I see is them, but they don’t seem to notice me at all, Love is worth all the frustration and wounds you carry in your heart and mind; because even then all that seems to matter is them.

S.D. (via abyssalvoid)

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[coral]

I cannot make you understand. I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me. I cannot even explain it to myself.

Franz Kafka, The Metamorphosis (via feellng)

[shydeiac-deactivated20140623]

I do not desire mediocre love. I want to drown in someone.

(via askjdhlfsjkhd)

[brwnskned]

im tired

[picsandquotes]

Please forgive me if I don’t talk much at times. It’s loud enough in my head.

(via cclbaldwin)

[calebostgaard]

[lavender-lovee]

I think about this a lot. How everyone is having a very unique earthly experience. Everything is just you and projections of your perception. Nothing really exists. We are all one, just having different trips

[jane-eyyyre]

I hope you fall in love With someone who always texts back and never lets You fall asleep thinking you’re Unwanted. I hope you fall in love with someone Who holds your hand during the scary parts of Horror movies and burns Cookies with you when you’re Too busy dancing around the Kitchen. I hope you fall in love with Someone who sees galaxies in your eyes And hears music in your Heartbeats. I hope you fall in love with someone who Tickles you and makes you smile On hard days and on easy Ones. But beyond all that I hope You fall in love with someone Who will never leave you behind And who will never take you For granted, someone who Will stand by you when you’re Right and stand by you When you’re wrong, Someone who has seen you at your worst And has loved you Still. I hope you fall in love With someone who Kisses you in the rain And hugs you in the cold and Wouldn’t have you any other Way.

Wouldn’t It Be Wonderful, l.h.k. (via luneteen)

[neowa]

the feeling of love can be so amazing but scary at the same time

[lifestyleoftheunemployed]

Travel is the only thing you buy that makes you richer.

Unknown  (via vedere-paul)

[corniglia]

[whilde-daisi]

So, do it. Decide. Is this the life you want to live? Is this the person you want to love? Is this the best you can be? Can you be stronger? Kinder? More Compassionate? Decide. Breathe in. Breathe out and decide

Meredith Grey  (via tea-storm)