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"Remember not our faulty pieces. Remember not our rusted parts. It's not the petty imperfections that define us, but the way we hold our hearts and the way we hold our heads."

[dazeuniverse]

I worship the sun, but I swoon for the moon.

Lynette Simeone (via dazeuniverse)

[psych-facts]

The best project you’ll ever work on is you.

Sonny Franco (via bled)

[certasluas]

[thewordsyouneverunderstood]

The last time we spoke was in October.  It’s been 5 months since then. Last week, I crossed the street to avoid you. I didn’t think I had it in me to walk past you like I had forgotten all the shit we went through.  I remember the night you called me 16 times and I want to apologize for not picking up when you needed me the most but I couldn’t. You never called again after that and I know that you probably think I have stopped loving you but you’re wrong. I have not ever stopped loving you.  I remember the night you took 5 Xanax pills, you wanted your heart to give in. You told me about how badly you wanted to die and I held you. I understood you. I knew you missed your mother and you told me that you needed to see her again, you told me that you needed me to let you go.  I tried. I really did but I couldn’t do it and when you stopped fighting for your life, I fought for it.  I rushed you to the ER that night and on the way there, I wouldn’t let you fall asleep. I was the most scared then. I was almost convinced that life was ready to take you from me when the doctors said your heart had stopped fighting. I cried and I ran down the hall to the bathroom and threw up. My feet wouldn’t move and my hands were trembling.  The doctor then told me that  your heart had changed it’s mind and that it fought as hard as it could. You eventually got better.  After that night, things were never the same again. You said awful things to me, you told me that I should have let you go. You told me that your heart betrayed you for not giving in when you wanted it to. I ran out of that hospital room and I never looked back.  But I love you and there will never be a day where I don’t.

You Can Be as Angry as You Want My Dear, // thewordsyouneverunderstood (via thewordsyouneverunderstood)

[show-me-what-lov3-is-deactivate]

Let’s be honest. No matter what happens, no matter where we are in life. Together or 1000 miles apart, even if we haven’t talked in 20 years, you’ll always be on my mind. You’ll be the first person I was with for more than a year, you’ll be the one who made me smile when I felt like I couldn’t, you’ll be the only one who was ever able to talk to me when I was depressed. But most of all, you’ll always have a piece of my heart, you’ll always be the one I wanted to spend my life with. Because you’re the first one I truly love.

(via taken-by-the-booty31)

[tomshardy]

a cat always lands on its feet

[nya-kin]

[shawntie94]

“It’s a inner cry bitch”

[homosexualtesticles]

@gabriannamejia

[luvbey]

i just want to sit in front of the ocean for a little while

[twelveoddmonths]

I am learning to love the sound of my feet walking away from things not meant for me.

A.G.    (via sunflower-mama)

[luvbey]

[elenamorelli]

[mcdonalds-and-chill]

[weirdnessisgood]

[looo-ch]

[apogenium-blog]

[trefoiled-deactivated20260516]

[rosesinaglass]