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MGH • fearless writing
MGH • fearless writing
Love Made
love made your danger seem safe your pretty lies sound like my favorite song your poisonous lips taste like comforting coffee and your arms that would soon leave me feel like my only home
MGH
maybe it's called falling in love for a reason. Maybe we "fall" in love because it foreshadows us falling apart when it ends.
I miss you almost as much as I miss the person I was before you left me a broken mess. I miss my laughter and joy. I miss the days that my smiles weren't fake. MGH
I miss the person that I was before I let you destroy me.
(via no-understxnding)
I learned many lessons from you treating me the way you did. But I just wish that for a moment I could go back to when I was naive and things were great and I could feel you love me and I could love you without fear and just pure pleasure. Because those days were some of the best days of my life and I miss you. I hope you’re doing better now and everything you have now was worth everything that we had. But what we had will always be valuable to me even if it’s not to you.
I miss you (via infinity-and-dreams)
“He still asks about you, you know.” She gets a pang of longing and hurt in her chest. “I know.” She whispers “Do you ever think about getting in contact again?” She’s silent for a moment. “I would love nothing more than to run to him.” She says, smiling, thinking back to him. “But so much happened. So much hurt. I was broken after it ended. I can’t risk having to say goodbye again, it destroyed me for a long time. So would I want to? I would love nothing more. Will I? No.”
(via melindacarolinee)
I’ve never fit perfectly in anybody’s arms but yours.
k. s. c. (via signedmybrokenheart)