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“To my first love, When I first met you, I didn’t know how this would turn out. You were this sad boy who was forced to move and I was this invisible girl no one really cared about. Fate happened, and we were the best of friends. There were so many times I wanted to tell you how I felt, but I was too late. You fell in love with someone else, and it hurts to see it. I hope you found happiness.”
— Excerpt from a book I will never write #1386 // im still looking
i think im going to have a breakdown every night until im dead (:
It is crazy to realize how depressed you are when you just stop doing what you’re doing and lay down in silence.
Wanna hold your hand so fucking bad
I want you to know if you ever, even for a second, regret your decision and want me back; If you ever look at old photos of us and miss what we had; If you miss having someone there who cares for you like I did; Please text me or call me because I will be there, and I hope and pray with every part of me that the day will come where you realise you can’t live without me because I really can’t do this without you.
- 22.19pm
““Will I ever get over my first love?” you ask. I tell you that’s too broad. You don’t “get over” someone you were once in love with. You can not simply just erase the adrenaline filled first touches, or the sunny cherry kissed afternoons spent dazed in their presence. You can’t fill the holes they once dug into the deepest part of your heart. You will always know them and they will always know you; they will always be a part of your deepest thoughts because they once had the privileged of hearing them. But what can happen is this. Those nights spent sitting alone in your room replaying the memories as your heart burns and your mind sinks will slowly turn into a still presence of just knowing who you once were. Those mornings started by a panicked realization they are gone will soon turn into admiring the sun peeking through the windows while you realize your sudden and subtle contentment. The pain of unrequited love fades. You let go of the fact that they don’t want you anymore. You realize you don’t need them to make you happy and you start to live for yourself. You realize that it ended for a reason; you were only meant to be together in the past and it simply is not fit for you anymore. You begin to take life for what it is and grow from every experience. Of course you still have love for them, but it is a different kind of love. It’s that distant love where you wish them the best but you aren’t desperate for their presence anymore. As you continue to move on you may think of them and reminisce on the old times, but you know the doors to the nights of screaming and crying over them have finally been locked. You’re on a new path now, and so are they. It’s the beautiful cycle of life and love.”
— a letter to my old self
Very well said
“i didn’t miss you because i was drunk, i got drunk because i missed you.”
— doesn’t matter now
I fucking want to take the risk to go and see you even though ‘di mo ako papansinin at kakausapin, even though from afar lang kita makita. I miss you so damn much. Gustong gusto kita puntahan gusto kitang pagmasdan.
Gustong gusto kita puntahan
Philippe is here
“I can’t tell you exactly what I’m looking for, but I’ll know it when it happens. I want to be breathless and weak, crumpled by the entrance of another person inside my soul.” - Aimee Bender
via @quotemadness
I could spend a life time taking pictures of the moon the trees and the spaces in between.
(via judyrose99)
For it reminds me of you
I’ve been drinking again. I admit it to you in my mind this time. I imagine you looking at me with that same face…the one that makes me feel like something broken. I imagine you looking at me at all. I pretend you still care…and I take another sip when I remember that you don’t.
Poetry At Most (via poetryatmost)
Fucker
I still tell people that I don’t miss you, but they all know it’s a lie. I’ve never been able to hide a secret the way that you could.
Poetry At Most
I never moved on
I never had a person, like my person, person. I always had these feels that i wanted to share and to tell to someone how I really feel without being judged cause he’s/she’s my person. I want to tell stories, about my day, about my moods that day and my frequent opinions almost about everything. I don’t have anyone and I feel like I’m always disturbing everyone when I’m telling and letting them meet my self, the real me.
I marvel at the trees, how their leaves change colors and fall off. I realize the biggest lesson I must learn from autumn is how to gracefully let go.
foreveragoboniversemma, writing prompt #63: write about the beauty of autumn (via wnq-writers)
Im letting u go na. This time I’m sure na there is no coming back
