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@cristienne-blog
You will be shocked, kids, when you discover how easy it is in life to part ways with people forever. That’s why, when you find someone you want to keep around, you do something about it.
How I Met Your Mother (via saintofsass)
I think sometimes when we find love we pretend it away, or ignore it, or tell ourselves we’re imagining it. Because it is the most painful kind of hope there is.
Rae Carson (via thunderpopcola)
Is there time for me? Is there room inside your life? Will there be a place?
Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
"Thanks. It has pockets!"
- every girl ever responding to a compliment on a skirt/dress that has pockets (via nbronten)
Wednesday Addams
I only write when I’m Falling Falling asleep Falling in love Falling apart. One day I’ll hit the ground.
-JP- itrhymeswithperry
Six line poem day #6
(via new-poets-society)
For you, a thousand times over.
Khaled Hosseini, from The Kite Runner (via violentwavesofemotion)
wedding rings are just like really intense friendship bracelets
a something
Tear down all the walls and burn down all the fences keeping me from you.
Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
That’s the problem with putting others first; you’ve taught them you come second.
read that, again. (via fridaynights-citylights)
Sailor Senshi by tepaipascual
When he says He doesn’t love you anymore, Roll your shoulders back And look him in the eye Even when it feels like your ribs Are breaking inward, like spider legs. When he digs up old aches That he swore he forgave you for, Smile And ask him why he didn’t leave you sooner. Ignore the way the words feel like sandpaper Running all the way up your throat to your mouth. When he blames you For mistakes that wear his face, Do not scream. Do not cry. Tell him that there are boys Who would be proud to say they’d loved you. Tell him that in two years You won’t even remember his name And don’t let him see the way you can taste your own lie. When he leaves Ignore the howling in your blood And do not get up after him. Not even to lock the door. Do not, do not Do not. Smell his shirts when you box them up To give them back. Not one. Swear off dating when you realize You’re chasing ghosts that wear his smile. It’s okay to cry over him. It’s even okay to forgive him. But do not go back to him. If he did not know how to love you the first time, He won’t know how to do it the next.
How To Pretend It Doesn’t Hurt, by Ashe Vernon (via 1811181)
Holy fucking shit
(via br0kenn-angel)
“No one stays for you. Everybody stays depending on their need for you.”
Ahlam Mosteghanemi (via ismiamora)
