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I’m that kind of person who keeps letters and birthday cards, tickets from trains, parks or museums.
Will I ever be enough?
I need a day between every day to recover from the day before, and prepare for the day coming.
Ich gehe langsam weiter aber ich werde nie vergessen wie sehr ich das mit uns wollte.
your pretty face means nothing when you treat people like shit
CEO of ghosting people when my mental health is messed up
Know her worth before it’s too late.
Hey, how come I still miss you after all these times? I still think of the time we spent together interlocking fingers your little snoring sound between laughs your annoying little habits but mostly, I miss the person I had fallen in love with who faded over time.
Telling a girl she is a priority vs treating her like she is a priority are two completely different things
You deserve a healthy love with someone who hears you, sees you, understands you, appreciates you, supports you, and loves you. Someone who is patient, communicates clearly, and creates a calm safe space to heal, grow, and bloom together. A love you don't have to heal from.
You think attention is love and that’s why you suffer so deeply.
what doesn't kill you makes you stay on tumblr for 13 years and counting
Worse thing you could really do is give me time to sit around and think
Feeling too much can hurt sometimes, but one day you grow and realize that your heart was never really broken. It was just wide open.