I'd give up forever to touch you.

[serious]

[approvers]

[the-inspiring-quotes]

[remanence-of-love]

[belaaaaaaaaaaaa]

I loved you so much that when you hurt me I tried to understand you..

[vegyta-deactivated20181007]

U ever juss…wanna hide ur face in someone’s neck and …. Sleep

[thehopefulquotes]

I'm not very good at putting my feelings into words. That's why people misunderstand me.

— Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood

[remanence-of-love]

[resilientpear]

[promisesofamazing]

“I’m trying really hard to be this person that has her shit together, that has some form of fucking control over anything that has to do with my life. I’m trying really hard not to be so god damn fucking angry at everything. At the world, at myself, at people in my life. I’m trying to mask it all with some point or validation or giving it a mean by saying “this has to happen for a reason. It had to.” But maybe that’s just it, that’s what’s driving me crazy. Maybe there is no reason why bad things happen or good things happen. Maybe there is no reason and it’s just that, a thing that happened. It’s just the universe being cruel and the universe giving you a break once in a while because if we’re being honest there is ALWAYS something. There will always be a time in your life where it feels like bricks are sitting on your chest and there will always be a time after the bricks when the light peaks through one small crack and you have that moment where you don’t feel like you’re drowning and you think “This is it, this is where things get better. This is where I get better.” And it’s true you do get better. You get better every time, but there will never not be a time when there isn’t bricks sitting on your chest and that is what is so goddamn heartbreaking to me. We are born and we suffer and we live and we are happy and sad and everything in between and then we just die. Our bodies go into the ground or get spread out somewhere that was once meaningful to you if your family or friends know you, if you’re lucky. If you’re lucky you might also find love. I’m trying, I’m really trying to find the goddamn crack in the pile of bricks but fuck. What’s the point? What is the god damn point.”

— Wednesday, March 25th, 2020 11:33 pm

[vanish]

[1617]

[extramadness]

[reeferfox-deactivated20220116]

Felt cute might distance myself from everyone idk

[surfacenvy-deactivated20220104]

[inevitable-realities]

“I often have to remind myself that you’re not a part of my life anymore.”

- My Heart Bleeds Poetry #37

Charlene Pablo ( via @inevitable-realities )

[inevitable-realities]

I don’t think I ever really loved you the right way. But then again you never really loved me at all.

My Heart Bleeds Poetry #38

Charlene Pablo