[xx-lilyan-xx]

[iwishicouldwrite]

We laid in our bed, my head on your chest and our fingers entangled. You told me that you loved my hands and how they fit perfectly in yours and goddamn I've never been so thankful for anything in my entire life.

F.

[iwishicouldwrite]

It doesn’t mean I didn’t love him because I did. I loved him so much.

[iwishicouldwrite]

so warm is your touch upon my skin

[iwishicouldwrite]

[iwishicouldwrite]

I wish I could remember you the way that I loved you. I wish that I could look at you now with the same love I had for you then.

[thelovejournals]

I always think of you before I fall asleep. The words you said, the way you looked. The things we laughed about, the silent moments we shared. And when I dream, I’ll dream of you. Because it’s about you, it’s always about you.

Unknown (via thelovejournals)

[iwishicouldwrite]

[iwishicouldwrite]

Remember that night? The one where we just laid together, half asleep, talking about nothing and everything? You talked about our future and I fell asleep on your chest... I would give anything to go back to that. It was so simple, I was in love with you, and you were in love with me.

[quotesndwords]

Sometimes I pretend that we’re together. When it’s 2 am and I’m falling apart and the entire world seems to be against me and I am in desperate need of comfort, I pretend that you’re with me and I imagine you taking my hand in yours and assuring me that it’ll be okay. When everything gets too much you pull me back to earth. You never knew and you never will; but you’re my anchor.

(via quotesndpoems)

[iwishicouldwrite]

'Call me later', you'd said, so I called you later, at night, and it is those nights I miss you the most, on the phone, you beautiful bastard.

Why We Broke Up//Daniel Handler

[iwishicouldwrite]

Those blue eyes of yours get me every goddamn time.

[wnq-writers]

And he laughed, and I suddenly realized that you, my first love, are not going to be my last.

gracespilkerr, You’re no longer the air I breathe (via wnq-writers)

[iwishicouldwrite]

That’s the shitty thing about your first love. Your first love is almost never your last. And though the pain of losing you is unbearable, just know I’ll never regret you.

[iwishicouldwrite]

I write when I’m falling in love. I write when I’m falling apart. And sometimes, there is no distinction between the two.

[iwishicouldwrite]

I was never really fond of brown eyes. At least, not until I fell in love with yours.

(via iwishicouldwrite)