[blogswritteninthestars]

it's a bit surprising for me that after more than a year that we broke up, tonight i feel like i want to reach out to you, ask how you're doing, are u happy, talk about anything, and i wanna say some things that doesn't matter anymore. Idk why i miss you extra tonight. I thought i moved on, idk if its the memories that i miss or it's u. Do you also miss me like i miss you? do you still remember things about me? do some things remind u of me? even if u already have someone now? did u forget about me? did u ever really loved me? do u still care? im not olivia but i hope ure happy just not how like u were with me. i thought about u a lot tonight but i wont reach out anymore.

[stuckinapril]

[dandylion-s]

Bastille was right. How am I gonna be an optimist about this. Also right about eh eho eho.

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Arthur Miller, The Crucible

[wandering-italy]

City Center of Turin (Torino)

Dec. 2016

[stayuntilthefoglifts]

People who wound us get no say in how we clean up the blood.

Harriet Selina

[glowcowboy]

i wasn’t supposed to be a person i should be a well-loved mug or a worn paperback book or a favorite hoodie or a keychain plushie or something

[schuylerpeck]

I don't mean to sound caught in daydreams. maybe I am caught in daydreams. but I swear I can almost remember it. something about how dried leaves catch the wind and spin like school kids. or when a storm's coming in and it sweeps through the treetops, my fingers stretch out and feel its fullness. wasn't the world quieter once? didn't I go a very long time without words? without thought? I miss curling into tight corners. I miss drying out on the line. my neck tipped just so to fill another wine glass. my pages stained with sun. smaller, with simpler worries. I swear I can almost remember it.

[perfectfeelings]

“You don’t find your worth in someone. You find your worth within yourself and then find someone who’s worthy of you. Remember that.”

— Unknown

[flourahl]

[sustancy]

[blogswritteninthestars]

i do miss him sometimes tho, but maybe it's the memories not him.

[blogswritteninthestars]

please tell me i have already moved on.

i remember knowing that i was totally over my the one that got away (my first heartbreak) after 4 years. the lesson i got there was.. the pain or feelings may not be there, maybe it was set aside when i was entertaining other guys but every time something goes wrong or something ends or im not distracted i still go back to him and the feelings and the pain that i set aside will always resurface but i thought i was already fine. the day i knew i was over him was when i stopped thinking what couldve been and when i stopped feeling or thinking about something whenever i hear his name (it was a pretty common name so yes), that's when i knew. ik that it will help me to know whether i have already moved on from my ex but there are things that makes me confused if i am totally over him because i know i processed my feelings and acknowledged it, there were those what u call little heartbreaks and i can say i overcame it. it's been more than a year already and im doing okay no relapses anymore and im doing well on my own. i do miss the memories sometimes and ngl i really think that i only miss the memories now. then the other day happened, he posted a group photo on ig and i got some weird feeling but maybe its just a spur of the moment feeling of shock or smth. i felt it for like a few secs then im ok again. same day when his friend msged me that he's in canada, and same feeling i felt when i was talking to his friend. does it mean that maybe i'm not completely over him? but i dont feel anything when he likes my photos. i was convinced i was over him but when that happened i became so confused cause i know i shouldnt feel anything anymore if i have already moved on. sigh the spectrum of human emotions are really hard to deal with. lmk if u have thoughts on this. ty.

[blogswritteninthestars]

how do you know when you're totally over someone?

[mahmoudswierhh]

Hello everyone..👋

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[blogswritteninthestars]

Hello 👋, I hope you're doing well..

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[jenniepauletteblog]

Unless it's mad, passionate extraordinary love, it's a waste of your time. There are too many mediocre things in life, love shouldn't be one of them.

[shawtyimmaparty]

Once we start loving ourselves, people no longer seem good to us unless they are actually good for us.