“your mother did not spend nine months growing you a fierce heart just so it could stop beating the moment love leaves it”
— pardis a.

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“your mother did not spend nine months growing you a fierce heart just so it could stop beating the moment love leaves it”
— pardis a.
Your name doesn’t make me smile anymore 🥀
“Thinking of you is a poison I drink often.”
— A t t i c u s
When trying no longer works…
(18+)
This can be a tough pill to swallow because love is such a powerful thing. But you deserve someone who treats you right.
The thought of you
was like stepping
on the brake and the gas
at the same time.
At last I understood
why heartbreak
made some people vomit
“I am a lover without a lover. I am lovely and lonely and I belong deeply to myself.”
— Warsan Shire, Thirty Four Excuses for Why We Failed at Love (via wnq-writers)
Perhaps the most pleasant surface to touch
Пожалуй, самая приятная поверхность для прикосновений
““No feelings.” He says. “No feelings,” I agree. “Just the here and now." He takes my hand. I dismiss the infinitesimal flutter in my stomach that seems to last an eternity. No feelings. He kisses me with the force of his entire being - until it leaves me shaking. No feelings. He takes my laughter and condenses it into a glass jar for rainy days. For when he’s gone. No feelings. He tells me his secrets and I tell him why I have trust issues and he lets me rest my head on his chest. "No feelings,” he says. “No feelings.” I echo. I hope he doesn’t mean it. I know that I don’t.”
— Sue Zhao // “Timing”
made my biggest, brightest and most floral fuck ever.
I am a Khaleesi of the Dothraki.
Fuck feelings