Acts of Love

Acts of Love: Unpublished literature regarding the different perspectives of love and if it truly "is."

[help-n-quotes]

Yes, I’m drunk. And you’re beautiful. And tomorrow morning, I’ll be sober but you’ll still be beautiful.

The Dreamers (via help-n-quotes)

this makes me so sad

[iampazzis-blog]

Let me drown in champagne, it'll keep me from stepping in front of the screaming train. It'll keep my sorrows at ease and my head sane.

P

[iampazzis-blog]

They Bled Flames

She found herself striving for adventures with him, absolutely loving him, never wanting to cease any conversation, having to drag herself to say the little words of goodnight. But a piece of her said that with every goodbye came a sad, gusting sigh, with a powerful stream of light. Their heart’s fire would not die out, not the way the others did. See, they were their own individual beings, but together they made one, who was magnifico, recognized by God himself, and they bled flames. Igniting love in every place they stepped, in every person’s heart they warmed, and in all the minds of the young they touched, their thriving fervor spread like wildfires on a hot summer day, in a grassy plain. It simmered, they simmered, and the longer they absorbed one another’s simmering hearts, the easier it was to spread the love they shared for each other.

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I’ll Never Publish This pt. 1

It is awkwardly amusing to assume every person knows what hurts the most in our killer of a life: saying Good Bye to someone they’ve fallen in love with. Though people do not realize that the sad parts are what led up to the infinite Good Bye. The truly terrifying moments are the first “hello’s” they exchange with one another. The heart wrenching part is the first time their lips meet to conceal the love they have for each other. And the deadliest part anyone could possibly think of are all the firsts they had with this person. I only wish that people documented all of their firsts, so that when everything eventually goes to shit they would be able to look back. They could look back and see where it all first started to become disastrous. Just as everyone comes across a first kiss, a first slow dance, the first time having sex, they also run into their first Good Bye. Their is no avoiding the hell-advocated despair of being hurt. In a strange way, those are my favorite stories to think about: someone finally saying Good Bye to the person they had thrown so much time and effort into. Not because I am a bitter person, well, maybe a bit-- but that is besides the point, it is more because there is the one heartbreak that everyone will, at some point, come across. It happens to any person that decides to walk this Earth, and even those who choose not to. 

[iampazzis-blog]

i sometimes don't always remember what i write in my notebook until i go back and read everything i forgot was in there.

[iampazzis-blog]

Sober

I sit here and I think

About you and about me

About the world with you and I

When we were so in sync.

A year ago we sat in a truck

Now you’re 2000 miles away

And I’m still here,

I’m still stuck.

I remember not being sober then

Nor was I ever sober with you,

But now here I write

With a fading smile and a fading pen.

Feeling sober.

[wnq-writers]

Don’t get easily attached to someone you’ve just seen each passing day. To someone who made you feel that you’re important and fun to be with. Be strong enough to neglect the chances of longing and missing them. Be invincible as long as you can. Because there will be a moment that they will leave you and depart from your life and you will realize that they have taken a part of you that you will never get back again even though you didn’t mean to give it away.

baekebyan (via wnq-writers)

I have nothing to say that would make this statement any more true.

[iampazzis-blog]

Fuck the Flag

It bothers me that people pay more respect to a flag, a piece of fucking fabric, than they do to his/her peers, coworkers, acquaintances, people around them. Fuck symbols, live in everyday, real life.

[iampazzis-blog]

I ain't tryna down some dick, i'm tryna down some liquor

-every highscooler ever

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Not Yet Finished pt. 2

Have you ever wished for something so far fetched from reality you knew it would never happen? Albeit, you always wished anyway, and it made your stomach crumble, your breath shorten?

That’s how I felt about him. So out of touch, that maybe, my craziest wishes really never would come true.

[iampazzis-blog]

Not Yet Finished pt. 1

Your touch was a burning ember, and when you kissed my lips, I became uncontrollable fire -n

[iampazzis-blog]

I drink to avoid all the pain, it's known as drowning in champagne.

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Moments

Seize your moments, because the older you get, the less frequently those moments will come. Then you may never be able to see them again.

[iampazzis-blog]

"You're not interested in me, unless i'm suffering like you."

Kicking and Screaming

[wnq-writers]

I love you. I f*cking love you. I don’t want you to know that, I want you to understand that, you’re the f*cking moon to me.

highlypoetic  (via wnq-writers)