Pt. 2
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Pt. 2
“Grief is when you remember the place that broke your heart and still feel trapped.”
— Juansen Dizon
better to lose people not meant for you than to exhaust yourself trying to impress, love, help, and grow with people who never will be.
I think it‘s really sad when you‘re planning all these things to do with someone and you never get around to doing them because it didn’t last as long as you thought it would.
Lucy: Yeah, well, I hate you!
Flynn: No you don't.
Lucy: *sighs* No. No, I really don't.
*eats your pussy because I’m proud of you*
me af
“Two souls are sometimes created together and in love before they’re even born.”
— F. Scott Fitzgerald; The Beautiful and Damned
“One. You see her for the first time and she’ll walk right past you like you are a crack in the wall and she is a skyscraper with her head so high in the air and when you can’t sleep you’ll think about the way her eyes strayed into yours for a moment too long before breaking away and disappearing into the crowd of people. Two. She’ll look both ways before telling you she loves you under her breath and when she hugs you her eyes scan the empty room as if the walls had eyes and ears and mouths that could give you away. Three. When she’s curled up on your lap shaking with mismatched breaths you’ll wonder how someone who looked like she carried mountains on her shoulders could crumble so easily in your arms like the tornado in her mind finally hit her and knocked her off her feet. Four. In half-light she’ll run her fingers over your arms like she is reading words carved into your skin, binding them together into the perfect metaphor and you’ll hear it playback in your head at 4am when your head runs wild with thoughts of her. Five. You’ll find a safe haven on rooftops and abandoned rooms where she’ll set fire to your insides with hushed breaths between kisses planted perfectly on your lips and make you wonder how dangerous it is to play with wild flames while your body is made of paper. Six. You’ll stare God right in the eye and tell him that if loving her was a sin then you want no place in heaven with him because the way her lips fit perfectly on your neck is a type of paradise you’ll never forget.”
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The six stages of falling in love with her. // by rb
(via thelovenotebook)
listen if you think someone is cool and you dig their energy you just have to tell them, because that’s the kind of stuff you remember a thousand times longer than somebody complimenting your hair or whatever. tonight I told a girl from my theory class that I like her analytical approach and she bounced back at me saying she digs my feminine energy and how she gets the vibe that, to my core, I exist to uplift women and I damn near cried. tell people what resonates about them. be real. help each other feel seen.
“Finding someone you can really connect with is like winning the lottery — It happens basically never, but if it does, you really shouldn’t blow it.”
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Jessica Verdi, What You Left Behind
(via thelovenotebook)
“you’re special to me. you’re the only one who i wouldn’t mind losing sleep for, the only one who can never get tired of talking to, and the only one who crosses my mind constantly throughout the day. - Day 94”
— via iadoredher