Angela

[satansdepressedprincess]

I won’t glorify or romanticize heartbreak, for me it was a kind of death and I was forced to keep living.

[peanutbutterandredjam]

[thebookquotes]

For a long time, she held a special place in my heart. I kept this special place just for her, like a "Reserved" sign on a quiet corner table in a restaurant. Despite the fact that I was sure I'd never see her again.

— Haruki Murakami, South of the Border, West of the Sun

[crushinghard-onhim]

The look you had in your eyes just now is going to be etched in my heart and mind forever, a reminder of all our missed opportunities.

[20somethingandstilllost]

“And there is still a part of me that wishes I never met you. I preferred the emptiness in me when I didn’t know it was there.”

— Beau Taplin (A Vacancy)

[suicidesson]

What if I changed every single part of myself?

Would you love me then?

-@suicidesson

[remanence-of-love]

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[lucky-chaos]

How long will this pain last?

[spokenmisfit]

“Don’t let what he wants eclipse what you need. He’s very dreamy, but he is not the sun. You Are”

— Twisted Sister, Dark & Twisty, Cardio Goddess, Cristina Yang…My Person

[ilovetoodeeply]

after you showed me that every day spent with you was incredible you said goodbye and left me with a life worth of bad days

[devilskissgoodnight]

“I keep swallowing my pride, but it makes its way to the surface, memories on repeat, songs I can’t quite remember the words of, simply the sound of your humming, your smile a blurry memory, your face a reminder of everything shoved into the box labeled “DO NOT OPEN” as if the letters written in capital will prevent the inevitable. Silent “I love you’s” spoken through eyes I no longer remember the color of when looking at the sun, simply written off as green somethings. Forevers turned into for now, and for now turned into the past, love has never felt more heartbreaking, but what hurts most is wondering if you have forgotten me, knowing you probably have, since you were the one to leave, and me grasping on to the memories was not enough to keep parts of you. Like the way your eyes went soft when I got upset, knowing it was special, but not quite remembering what soft looks like. Or the sound of your breathing or you laugh, what hurts is knowing just how much I loved you, but not being able to remember the way it felt. What hurts the most is forgetting you, forgetting me.”

— Forget me not

[bebepreferee]

“You made so many mistakes and acted like it was my fault.”

— via @xmea