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Sleeping next to someone, not with someone, is perhaps the most intimate you will ever be with another human. In sleep, we are completely defenseless. We are soft and supple and childlike. Our hard exteriors falls away when the sand hits our eyes. The way you sleep, with your face softened and your arms wrapped around my waist, is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. I am not an artist, but I may become one just so that I can capture that moment.
I Miss Sleeping Next To You. (via sadlittlewords)
Stop pining over people who have no interest in you Stop thinking they’re mixed signals, they’re usually not If someone really wants you, they’ll show it, undoubtedly So let it go Stop wasting your fucking time and find someone who thinks you shit rainbows and sunshine, life is too fucking short to be miserable because some asshole didn’t reply to your text There are over 7 billion people on earth, fuck ‘em and move on
I hope they ask about me & I hope you tell them you fucked up.
(via realegefuehle)
Delete her number. Stop ringing her. Stop messaging her. Stop making excuses to see her, to drop by her place.Erase her name from memory. Remove yourself from her life, more completely than you would like but as completely as she deserves. Move on, so that you can allow her to also move on. When you close your eyes, you don’t get to see her face. Not anymore. You don’t get to think about her lips, the warm glow of her skin when she rests next to you, or how she squeezes your hand in her sleep. You are not allowed to remember the smell of her perfume, that she only drinks mint tea (with two dollops of honey), or that she loves you.She loves you.She has been in love with you for too long.So, forget how she says your name. Forget how she calls your name. Forget how she screams your name. Forget that time you got sick and she stayed up with you all night, letting you lay your head in her lap and holding a cold compress to your forehead. Forget how her hair feels in your fingers. Forget how she looks in your sweatshirts.Forget her.Know only that she existed at one point in your life, but relinquish all hope that she could exist at another point — sometime in the future that you are unwilling to specify because you don’t know what you want. Yet. It is not fair for you to swoop in and out of her life as you choose. It is not fair for you to say that you are satisfied with “things as they are” and you will have time to “figure it out” later. Let her stop investing emotionally in you. Let her pour that love and care into the people who deserve her.Don’t tell her that you think about her all the time. Don’t tell her that it bothers you to hear about her with other people, but that you’re willing to understand as long as she likes you more than them. Don’t tell her that this isn’t the right moment but that there will be a right moment. There is not going to be a right moment. She shouldn’t have to wait for the right moment.Don’t tell her that you can’t handle ultimatums, that you don’t like the idea of finally adding finality to your relationship — whatever still remains of it.What you are telling her is that you want to keep her on as an option, that you are taking her for granted, that you want to know she will be there, that you can depend on her at the end of the day. When you find that no one else has stuck around or that those who have are less interesting, less thoughtful, or less doggedly loyal to you.Doggedly loyal to you.That is what she has been to you, for you almost as long as you have known her: a constant emotional crutch, the guarantee of stability, a safety net while you reachvout to grasp objects that sparkle and shine far greater than she does. All that glitters is not gold, haven’t you heard?She is fire. You are ice, and you are afraid that her slow burn will smolder your cool, hard demeanor. That’s what has driven your decisions, your actions all along: fear. You are a coward. You are a hypocrite. You are terrified to let her go, but you are afraid she is too good for you, that she could drive you wild, that you would choke on her flames. That she is too much for you to handle right now.Right now.But if you choose not to love her now, you can’t choose to love her later.
A text post has never made me tear up before. Shit (via positiveclarity)
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preach, holy Fuck
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this hit me like a load of fucking bricks.
WHAT VIDEO IS THIS?
reblog every damn time.
Alcohol makes my insides warm like how you used to
10 word story (via fvrther-sky)
I was never yours but baby, you were always mine
10 word story (via h0nestly-dear )
on July 3rd I spent all day holding my best friend as she threw up and threw things because she saw her boyfriend kissing the pretty blonde girl that sits 3 seats away from me in home room. she threw pictures of him in the trash can and then proceeded to throw up all over her floor. words that seemed to ease her slipped from my lips and onto my shirt that was sticky and stained from her tears and mascara streaks, I think that was the day I told myself that I would never fall in love with a hurricane because holy shit it was 3am and her wheezing and shaky words kept interrupting Fox & the Hound.
if you’re wondering why I left. (via acidyou)
We only obsess over relationships that feel unfinished.
Carrie Bradshaw (via whatwouldcarriesay)
I want to text you. Just to remind you that I’m still here. But then I remember that you know I’m here. You just don’t care.
Midnight thoughts (I won’t do this again)
Stop looking for happiness in the same place you lost it.
Unknown (via beautiphool)
Oh my fucking god. READ THAT SHIT OVER AND OVER
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"The most painful goodbyes are the ones that are never said and never explained."
Little Birds (2012)
Don't be a sensitive little faggot