I will never forgive myself for the way I begged you to love me.
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I will never forgive myself for the way I begged you to love me.
-Poetry At Most
Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
I thought time would make it easier. And most days, it does. But on days like this, I realize that some memories never truly fade. Happy Birthday—I hope you are happy, wherever you are.
— r.r.
What if I never forget you? What if, all my life, when I meet someone new, I can never fall for them because they aren't you?
When you lose someone you love, you never get over it. You just get used to it.
*September 1st on Tumblr*
You can only reblog this once a year
“And if we ever meet again, then I’ll have so much more to say.”
— R.R.
I promise.
I went on with my life - even without you. And yet I still think of you and wish that we had kept our promise.
— r.r.
“I choose to love you in silence because in silence I find no rejection, and in silence no one owns you but me.”
— Rumi
I've wished so many times for you to reach out to me. For you to write to me, expressing that you've missed me too. That you've often thought of me, recalling everything we've experienced and endured together. And even today, there's nothing I long for more. I still miss you.
— r.r.
Dear Diary,
I’m just not worth the effort I guess.
Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up.
— Neil Gaiman, The Kindly Ones
“at least we look up at the same sky, even if we don’t see the same things anymore.”
—
You can try your hardest. You can do everything and say everything, but sometimes people just aren’t worth trying over anymore; they aren’t worth worrying about. It’s important to know when to let go of someone who only brings you down.
It’s important to know when to let go of someone who only brings you down.
𝖒𝖔𝖓𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖍𝖎𝖌𝖍 ; 𝖋𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖐𝖎𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖎𝖓 🔩🧟♀️
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