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@farrahzghoul
You’re trying. And it’s enough. Every time you laugh, you are echoing your being into this world. You are making history every time you take a step. Please remember, you are fundamental to the connectivity of this world. There’s nothing insignificant about you.
He asked me why I write so fondly of death, pain or loss, I simply smiled. “I only write about love, not my fault it became the death of me”.
Nidhi Bhasin (via shareaquote)
I was asked to write the most beautiful poetry I can think of, And I’ll I’d written was your name.
misanthrofray (via shareaquote)
Little did I know the first time I laid my eyes on you that I was looking at the rest of my life. If I were to go back in time and warn myself, I’d laugh it off as a cruel joke. How could the stutter of a person, me be somehow lucky enough to be allowed to love someone like you. Someone who’s steps are the roses to my garden of happiness Someone who’s voice is the calm to any storm that might rage in my head Someone who’s eyes I could look into for an eternity and feel infinite Someone who’s mind is as addicting as the most illicit of drugs, and just as fun. Someone like you. I’ve never been so disillusioned to think that you aren’t perfection. You are. I’ve thought so since the first time I heard your laugh and known so since seeing you get so excited about Ikea. And snow. And babies. And bowling. And a whole lot of other things if we are being honest. But thats exactly why I love you. I love you because the world is an exciting place when spent with you; and God knows that you make me feel unstoppable. With you, my days are no longer numbered and my greatest depths are crossed with the distance of my voice to your ears. With you the 6:00am sun is just a gift to see your face sooner, and the train a chance to think about you. And think about you I always do. So I promise to be the best I can be for you. I promise to kill those scary bugs, I promise to midnight dance with you, I promise to hold you when life is just a bit too hard. I promise to close the caps all the way, and I promise to never let a day go by in which I don’t tell you just how much I love you. I love you like plants the sun, the ocean the moon, and the birds the sky. I love you, and I always will.
Casual Vacant #Wedding Vows I Never Spoke (via @thecasualvacant)
I hungered for more than a moment with you. I hoped for a lifetime.
dreamerthinkerwisher (via shareaquote)
“You always do things to get yourself beaten up. If you are so shameless, then why do you even hide your scars?” A small yet painful smile crept up on her lips. A was tear pacing down her cheek when she simply answered, “I’m waiting to show it to someone who just understands.”
@crumbledpaperhearts (via shareaquote)
I am in love with you. I am truly irrevocably in love with you. I just do. You are my prayer at 12 AM before I sleep. You are my thoughts when I suddenly wake up at 4 AM. I am in love with you at 7 AM, listening to your voice as you walk every morning while I just close my eyes, smiling. I am in love with you at 12 noon, reassuring me with your text messages that you are eating your lunch. I am in love with you at 9 PM, telling me how your day went. I love you now and tomorrow. It’s a cycle which I know would last until infinity. How I wish you’re here beside me. All the more how I wish I am there beside you. I love you.
elementalalchemist (via shareaquote)
I saw the way you looked at me…I hope you saw the way I looked at you.
thedemonkings (via shareaquote)
I prayed for a miracle and He sent me you.
dreamerthinkerwisher, The Tides Were Turning (via shareaquote)
I’ll admit it. It’s been a rough couple of years for me. As for the people who know of my story , I know what they’re all thinking after they’ve heard it, how sad. Every time I explain the moments that bit at my soul, it would be ripped off viciously again. Again. And again. And again. Feeling like I was cursed to relive those moments for the rest of my life because there is always going to be someone who will not know. Who will ask. Who will say, “I want to know more about you.” Who will not have anything to say after other than I’m sorry. The one thing I noticed was that people would take my words and choose the ones they believed were the most depressing. As if I was a non-fictional essay novel with its pages open for the world to dissect. While I do not mind anyone who’s heard my story to do this, no one has picked the one I thought was sad. “No one ever taught me.” The only reason I think this one saying is so sad is because I’ve heard it so many other times from other people and yet I thought nothing of it. Now having gone through what I did, I’ve said that. Those exact words. Now sure some people might say it in complete confidence, as of way to show that they were a strong individual. That they didn’t always have to depend on someone. For me…that wasn’t it. Sure, I’d try to play it off with a big cheeky smile when I was fifteen and all of my friends thought it was so cool that I knew how to drive. How smart and independent I was. No one taught me. I didn’t have choice.
@foreverdreaming252 || I kept trying over and over again. || (via shareaquote)
I will paint a masterpiece with these tears and call it my life.
R. Jacob (via shareaquote)
I’ve broken ankles, I’ve sprained fingers, I’ve hit my head so hard I saw stars for 2 hours. I’ve had bruises bigger than my hand, I’ve smacked face first into water from 20 feet up, I’ve bitten through my lip and I’ve punched a wall so hard my knuckles bled. And none of that compares to the aching pain of crying when you’re screaming, when you’re angry and frustrated and lost as to how the world could be so cruel. No pain is as great as the pull in your stomach when you cry too hard for just tears. The worst hurt is the crying where your mental and physical pain gang up on you, and all you can do is crumple and sob and hope for life to stop. I’ve been hurt. But nothing hurts as bad as life.
nms//10.18.17 (via shareaquote)
I look at you now and you look like more than just my friend. I wish I could tell you this. I wish I can tell you how much I need you and how much I want you. I wish you knew that you give me butterflies everytime we talk and everytime we hangout and everytime you text me or call me or smile at me. I wish you understood how much it hurts to call you a friend when you mean so much more than that. I wish you understood that you have taken up a place in my heart I didn’t even want to give you. But I know you don’t feel the same, it’s a gut feeling. And still there is a part of me that doesn’t accept it, that continues to love you, that is a hopeless romantic, that wants our hangouts to turn into dates, that wants our conversations to end with kisses, that wants to hold you close and not just hug you.
I wish you’d just give me a chance to show you what we could be because I know we would be amazing // JustScribbledWords (via shareaquote)
You know, I used to not talk about my future at all. And it’s not that I didn’t think about it, or that it scared me, rather I felt disinterested in it. And that is probably because I didn’t even think I’d be around long enough to see, to live, my future. For that reason I only planned things by seconds, not because I wanted to take it slow or to relax, and not because I was a procrastinator, but because, who even cared about what clothes I’d be wearing the next day when I didn’t even know if I’d wake up? Since I met you, things started to change. Since I met you, the future looks more real to me. Since I met you, I care about it. Since I met you, I don’t just shrug my shoulder when people ask me “where do you see yourself in five, ten, twenty, years?” Now, that same question, scares me. And that’s because it matters. And it matters because of you. So I guess all I want to tell you is “thank you”. Because now, thanks to you, when people ask me that same question, what I want to answer is “alive.”
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This is what heartache tastes like
broadsmiles (via shareaquote)
i was all the nouns that meant loneliness and you were all the adjectives of warmness…
Tamader Morgan (via shareaquote)
Of course I look angry all the time. My entire life I’ve been fighting a war. I am soaked in pain and sadness. The irony however, is that I’m not actually angry, I’m trying to learn how to be happy. And that in itself is a war…
thedemonkings // The War (via shareaquote)
