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No regrets. I’d fall for you over and over again, even if it means that I’ll get my heart broken all over again.
-After all.. you were one of my favorite chapters..
-m.t.t.
(via mysilentconfessionstoyou)
I’m not writing to you to tell you what you’ve done wrong. No, I think we moved past that point. Today I’m writing to you to tell you what you deserve. You deserve to love someone who is ready to get lost in your eyes, who embraces your flaws and your quirks, who laughs at your horrible jokes like I did and who smiles in between kisses. You deserve someone who makes you smile so big that your cheeks hurt, someone who picks up the phone for you in the middle of the night and who’s there to hold the pieces of your world together when you feel like everything around you is falling apart. And I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry I couldn’t give you what you wanted and I’m sorry you weren’t what I expected. I know it’s not my fault and I know it’s not yours. Let’s put the blame on something we can’t control like bad timing or too much work or the weather, maybe? Something that makes us feel less responsible for ending something beautiful. Something that makes us remember a wonderful time for exactly what it was: talking deep into the night, stained coffee cups and dancing in the rain. Even though it ended (not on good terms, either) I just wanted to wish you well. The happiness we had is the happiness you deserve for the rest of your life. I just wanted you to know. And I hope you never forget on nights that are too short and days that are too long for you to remember.
an open letter to you n.j. (via ninasdrafts)
Maybe this is selfish, but I don’t want you to forget me. I want to linger in your memory. I want you to think of me when you’re driving down the street with some other girl in your passenger seat. I want you to wish I was there because she’s not singing and she’s not taking pictures of you. I want you to think of me when you finally sit down and have a home cooked meal instead of something through the drive through. I want you to think of me every time it rains. Every time you choose water over soda or coffee. Every time you make love. Maybe that’s asking for too much. But I hope it drives you crazy. How you can’t get me out of your memory. I hope you wish you never let me go. Who am I kidding. I know you will. I know you already do. Because I was the best goddamned thing that ever happened to you.
Letters to T.J. (via theworldasheseesit)
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The term “Hooked Up” is so broad, like did you kiss or did you do anal?
The Wicker Man (1973) - Robin Hardy
sext: take my glasses and put them down in a safe place before we start making out
I don’t hold grudges, you just become irrelevant.
(via ladyrosenred)
So far this year I have learned that I am: 1) out of control 2) gayer than I thought I was
Thy joys when shall I see?
Maisie Williams’s cute “date” to the Emmys (x)
Peter traded his Emmy for Maisie’s date
I wonder whose arms would I run and fall into if I were drunk in a room with everyone I have ever loved.
this becomes almost deeper when you think of non-romantic loves too (via suspend)
Gary Mossman
its a nightmare