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@hellokathyy
But really, what does it matter. What does it really mean? When you have a thousand eyes looking at you, lurking at your every move...it will never amount to the preciousness of the desire that a pair of eyes in love can do to your soul when they look at you with admiration. There's nothing that can make you feel more beautiful.Â
pretty much
To all my followers who are feeling blue or down…
Good Vibes HERE
How to kill someone; Hold their hand and then never touch their skin again, See them nearly everyday and pretend they don’t exist, Act like everything you ever said to them was a lie.
Was this your plan all along? (via bloodredseas)
I have ruined relationships for fear of ruining those relationships.
Neil Hilborn (via nueer)
You deserve the kind of love you would give someone else.
A Message to My Followers and Everyone Else That Ever Reads This (#127: February 3, 2014)
My emotions have not been healthy since October. I feel that i am not dealing with my emotions properly, and i do not know how to go about doing so.Â
Letting go is easier said than done -- for me at least. And honestly, it get's annoying when people condescend my actions, as if they can really tell me these things and believe that i can just wake up the next morning with a new attitude. I'm sorry, but i'm not like most people who are so confident and secure with themselves. In fact, all this has made me realize how insecure i actually am. That's quite sad, i suppose.Â
This is what pathetic is to me, at the moment: Pathetic is knowing what's right, but doing the opposite anyways. But i'm telling you people, my heart and mind are at war. And it's so much harder for me than anyone can really imagine. My soul has been engulfed into an abyss, and i think i'm just trying to grab onto whatever type of light i can grasp onto -- even if it'll end up burning me again.Â
Am i okay with that? Yes, and no.Â
Okay no. Fucking no. You think your sandwich is cute with peanut butter and jelly hearts, fucker? Well you’ll change your mind once you put it together and try to eat it. First you’ll get a mouthful of just bread and disappointment, then when you take another bite your mouth will be assaulted by copious the amounts of sticky peanut butter and sugary jelly and there won’t be enough bread to save you from it. A sandwich like that is what failure tastes like. The pb and j may be shaped like hearts but there’s no love in that sandwich. It’s about balance. Life needs balance, and so does your fucking sandwich. You disgust me. Don’t talk to me until you know how to make a proper sandwich.
I feel like loving "too much" could be the wrong way to do it. Is it possible to love so much, and scare the other person away? Yes. Seems that way -- everything is really possible.Â
But i want to love with every ounce of my body and soul. I want my love to radiate from my skin, and engulf my lover with all the warmth and happiness i feel of being in love.Â
I feel warm inside when i love.Â
However, to even express a feeling like this in words is almost nauseating. So it's no wonder someone would want to run the opposite way.Â
How do you know you’re in love?
—COMMON: Man, I know I’m in love when I think about her a lot and I’m finding ways to get to that person. Even though I gotta work, even though I gotta take care of other responsibilities, I’m like yo, when am I gonna fly out and see that person? I look forward to seeing them.
—KENDRICK LAMAR: How do you know you’re in love? When your heart feels it instead of your mind and your penis don’t. You know, it’s deeper than that… That’s when you know.
—PETE ROCK: Oh man you feel it right here, *touches heart*, right there, it’s like cupid’s shooting you in the heart, that shit’s just BOOW! Lots of people say they don’t believe in love at first sight, but I do, it’s happened to me.
—A$AP ROCKY: You know you in love cuz you don’t want nobody else but that person. You know, that’s how you know for sure. Like you could see a million other bad bitches, but you know, but it don’t even matter, you stuck.
—BIG BOI: Your heart flutters a little bit, you like to kiss on the mouth a lot, your neck get hot when you kiss on the mouth, that type of stuff. Stuff like that, yea.
—QUESTLOVE: I THINK WHEN THAT PERSON CONSUMES YOU.
It's 7:00pm, and she's sitting there in front of her mirror generously applying coats of mascara to her eyelashes. She wants her eyes to be what you notice when you look at her -- not her hair of which she spent thirty minutes curly, or the outfit she spent twenty minutes putting together. She doesn't want you to notice her cleavage subtly peeking from her blouse, or even the way her ass shapes so nicely in those jeans. She wants her eyes to be what you see...when you see her. She wants you to look into her eyes, and see what she feels when she looks at you. When she looks at you, something inside of her explodes lightly. Perhaps it's butterflies...but what she feels is more than just silly butterflies. Get trapped in her glance, get trapped in her eyes and look into her soul. Her everlasting soul, and shine some light into that dark abyss. You can save her. She's hoping you notice her desire for you. She's hoping you catch her quick stares, and see the effort that she put in to make it look like she "looks good without even trying". It's that glance of lust, desire, passion...but you never notice her. The light that shines in her, and shines through her eyes when she sees you dies a little. She goes home, and it's 2am. She has had quite a few drinks. She comes home, to an empty room -- feeling empty. She sits there in front of her mirror, and stares at herself as dark lines of mascara drips down from her face. And the hour or so that she spent putting so much effort in the way that she looked that night, only took a quick instant to ruin. Her eyes are running, and you see it on her face now. You see that dark abyss on her face -- in her eyes.
I hate the feeling when you have to say goodbye to someone you want to spend every minute with.
Unknown (via chvnele)
