$mrity pand€

theres no end ...it cud seem like, but that is the virtuality of life...dare to move n move ahead for quest of reality ....where lives actully exist with eternal peace ....and satisfaction within....

[extramadness]

[somewhatsomelikepoetry]

I hate lying about it, but I can’t stop. Everyone keeps asking me how I’m holding up after you left, I smile and say I’m fine. I’m not fucking fine! After you left life has been hell. Why? Because I love you so much and I swear I am dying from hearbreak. But tomorrow I will get out off bed once again and pretend like my heart isn’t aching for you and pretend like I don’t miss you every second of the day. But I fucking do, I miss you so much it hurts. And tomorrow I will lie again, and the day after that and after that. I will never stop lying because I don’t think I will ever stop missing you.

(via somewhatsomelikepoetry)

[wnq-writers]

Sometimes the rain doesn’t just wash this earth but our souls, too

highonnumbness  (via wnq-writers)

[wnq-writers]

I have found that no matter how much l guard myself against people, my heart will always betray me. My softness will always let them in.

eamnella  (via wnq-writers)

[wnq-writers]

Maybe I do love you And maybe I do miss you But maybes are dangerous And I would rather stay quiet

mieeczyslaw  (via wnq-writers)

[wnq-writers]

Maybe I do love you And maybe I do miss you But maybes are dangerous And I would rather stay quiet

mieeczyslaw  (via wnq-writers)

[endlesspossibilitiesarehere-blog]

i get used to life but living is yet to come... i am used to problems but pain is still away.. i am addicted but limitations are still along... i feel perfect knowing no one is...

illusion smrity

[excerptsofstories]

They say that I should try to move on since you’re the one who pushed me away. I just need to forget about you. They’re probably right however my mind cannot comprehend how one could be capable of forgetting someone who happens to be all you’ve ever known? Trying to forget you would be like trying to unlearn the language I speak most fluently. An impossible task. So here I am still rooting for you to change your mind and for it to be you and me in the end.

Excerpt from a book I will never write #1264 // @sharon_hb on Instagram (via excerptsofstories)

[internalstorms]

I’ve found love,“ she exclaimed. "Where?” He wonders “I found it in your eyes and in your hair. It was lost for so long and now I’ve found it again.” He steps closer and kisses her, “I guess I’ve found love again too.”

-Theodor H.S.A. (via teddyandhiscanon)

[princeoflilies]

I refuse to be a guitar string
 moving only when moved 
ringing in the air only when asked 
sounding at the touch of another this symphony inside of me
 cannot be hushed by the mundane mutters 
of those who hate my sound.

“Instrumental” -NMW (via haystackofneedles)

[mypenleaksiridescence]

At least we’re under the same sky.

Seven Word Story (via mypenleaksiridescence)

[wnq-writers]

no regrets, you were a good lesson.

yarvv  (via wnq-writers)

[poetic-lifeline]

If i promise you one thing,

promise me this,

you won’t run from something that 

is true to your heart

Poetic-lifeline (2017)

[syrenum]

[mypenleaksiridescence]

[draco--malfoy]

Art of kidnapping

I dont understand why the hell kidnappers have to be so extra? Like using chloroform and getting so physical and wearing all black and driving in a van. Like dude . All you gotta do is bribe me with a book and lock me up in a hugeeee library and feed me. That’s it. Easy pesy. Best part? I wouldn’t struggle a bit. You need my soul? No problem. Here have it. Just remember to bring me snickers.

[respectfulmemes]