(500) days of summer

It's these cards and the movies and the pop songs, they're to blame for all lies and the heartache, everything. personal blog: drops-of-pluto.tumblr.com

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[500daysoftrash]

I’m starting to forget the sound of your voice,  but I still remember the way you called me “babe”. I’m starting not to think about you every night, but I still see your face when I listen to that song. I’m starting to accept that we’d never work out, but I still feel guilty for not trying hard enough. I guess what I really mean when I say I’m moving on is that it still hurts as hell, but one day it won’t. Cause one day I’ll forget that your hugs felt like home, and that your smile could cure everything. I’ll forget all the times we stayed up all night, the horror movies we watched, the junk food we ate, the little sculptures we made each other out of tin foil. I’ll forget all the times you made me roll on the floor laughing wondering how did I ever get so lucky? One day I’ll forget all the details of our story, the story I thought we’d tell for the rest of our lives. I will never forget you or the way you made me feel. But I’ll forget all the little things that made our love so real. And I hope that one day it won’t hurt as much.

(via 500daysoftrash)

[lazy-biosas]

[lettalis]

This is a story of boy meets girl. The boy grew up believing that he’d never truly be happy until the day he met “the one.” The girl did not share this belief. Tom meets Summer on January 8th. He knows almost immediately she is who he has been searching for. 

                             This is a story of boy meets girl, but you should know                                                           upfront, this is not a love story. 

[500daysoftrash]

I will never know what’s like To listen to you sleepy voice To hear you laughing on the phone To wake up next to you for once To disappear inside your hug I told myself that I was strong Enough to stay away from you To close my eyes and play it cool To watch you hold her in your arms To tell the truth once in my life But something’s changed inside of me Although I tried not to believe That I was happier with you The emptiness had gone away My feelings growing day by day Maybe it was your stupid jokes The way you smile with your eyes The way I feel when I’m with you Or my delirious lonely heart Telling myself you want me too I guess I’ll never know what’s like To hear you knocking at my door To kiss your lips, to feel your touch To wipe away all of your tears To be the reason why you’re here So I’ll just go about my life And in my dreams, keep you around Somethings are meant to stay inside These are just thoughts that cross my mind That I will never say out loud.

something i may have found from a while ago (via 500daysoftrash)

[recked]

[kyiorens]

get to know me meme: [2/5 favorite movies] → 500 days of Summer (2009) ↳ “ Tom meets Summer on January 8th. He knows almost immediately she is who he has been searching for. This is a story of boy meets girl, but you should know upfront, this is not a love story. ”

[500daysoftrash]

I used to think that love was simple. Boy loves girl, girl loves boy; and they’re happily ever after. So when I met you, I thought the worst case scenario would be you not loving me back. I was wrong. The worst case scenario is this. It is staring at the sky at 4am and thinking of you, hopelessly expecting you to do the same. It is crying and screaming into my pillow, praying and finding myself angry at God, for allowing me to feel something so strong for a person and then taking them away from me. The worst case scenario is driving by the place where I met you and feeling like there’s something missing, having to admit to myself that I feel incomplete without you. It is me avoiding being left alone, scared that I’ll fall back into old habits just so I can feel something other than emptiness. It is hearing a cold “I love you” and not being able to say it back before they pull you away from me. The worst case scenario is having you slip through my fingers knowing that I can do nothing about it.

to the only one I’ve ever loved (via drops-of-pluto)

[midori-kim]

[dork-adios]

[thnkfilm]

“I love her hair. I love her knees. I love how she licks her lips before she talks. I love her heart-shaped birthmark on her neck.”

(500) Days of Summer (2009) dir. Marc Webb

[notlikethemoviess]

500 days of summer (2009) dir. Marc Webb

“The following is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Especially you Jenny Beckman. Bitch.”

[mydarktv]

500 DAYS OF SUMMER // Aesthetics

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(500) Days of Summer: Extended Scene.

[daysofsummer]

omg thank god there is someone out there who will start a blog about 500 days of summer so i can reblog all of it! WHOEVER IT IS THAT DID THIS, KNOW THAT I LOVE YOU.

Hahaha thank you love, I was absent for a while but the blog is back now :)

[musicstills]

“Just because she likes the same bizzaro crap you do doesn’t mean she’s your soul mate.”

(500) Days of Summer

[painfulblisss]