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Simultaneously they walked forward and hugged, Harry gripping the back of Ron’s jacket.
“I crave the most innocent parts of a relationship. Like holding hands, forehead kisses and being able to tell someone how much I adore them.”
— @sexual-texts (via sexual-texts)
What about us?
You’ve shattered me into pieces and blamed me for giving up on us.
I fought for us for two years.
You gave up on us every time you had a chance.
Every time things got hard.
I gave up on us when I realized I’d lost my dignity.
I gave up on us when I realized I’d lost myself.
I gave up on us when I realized you stopped choosing me.
I gave up on us. It it still hurts.
Collection of feelings
March 14.
I lost track of us yet I know that we are running of time.
I can’t just stop myself from stopping myself feeling that way.
I want our toxic and yet destroying arms.
I want us to be us.
just us.
We.
March 3.
I miss you.
But mainly because I hate sleeping alone.
I like you’re being my safe place.
Yet, it still hurts.
I’m searching for that kind of pain.
To prepare myself for giving you power to hurt me.
Yet I’m still not over him.
February 8.
You broke her.
You completely broke her.
Is not that she wasn’t realistic, but she wanted to believe that the world wasn’t against her.
Love was the only thing that will save her. Or at least try.
She knew love was going to be hard.
She knew that at one point it required two people to keep fighting for each other in order to make it work.
She knew that the idea of love was real yet raw enough to crash you down.
You broke someone’s heart.
For all the times you left.
For all the times you decided for her without asking her opinion.
For all the times you gave up on.
For all the times she kept crying about you.
For all the blackout drunk she did just to get you out of her system emotionally, mentally, spiritually, and physically.
One of the best feelings ever is to have someone who respects you, gives u attention and wants you just as bad as you want them.
@sexual-texts (via sexual-texts)
I knew it for a while. And I was just waiting things to be right but nothing felt right. Never in a long term.
And even thought I wanted things to be emotional numb, everything just come rushing back and feeling like a roller coaster.
Note to self: every time you were convinced you couldn’t go on, you did.
(107/365) by (DS)
You deserve to be more than medicine for someone’s loneliness.
maxwelldpoetry, writing prompt #65: write a ten-word-story (via memoriesrecollected)