I Won't Give Up.

I'm Faith<3 The things i reblog will pretty much tell you everything. I love my family, best friend, and my boyfriend<3. And dancing is my life! follow me on twitter(: @faithhh1222

[lexiidomm]

I have no more fight left in me.

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[nickel-bee]

[traenenfaenger]

I will never forget the moment when we met the first time.

Traenenfaenger (via traenenfaenger)

[ignoro-de-mi]

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[xgxxna]

[lexiidomm]

I don’t know what’s worse, that I’m giving up or you’re letting me give up.

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[written-on-polaroids]

Every person has a breaking point. With the right words, they’ll break like glass.

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[hplyrikz]

Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the worst kind of suffering.

Paulo Coelho, By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept (via hplyrikz)

Clear your mind here

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[weltenwellen]

You don’t know how deeply you are intertwined with someone until you try to walk away from them.

M.L.  (via athleisurebinch)

[larmoyante]

When you start to know someone, all their physical characteristics start to disappear. You begin to dwell in their energy, recognize the scent of their skin. You see only the essence of the person, not the shell. That’s why you can’t fall in love with beauty. You can lust after it, be infatuated by it, want to own it. You can love it with your eyes and your body but not your heart. And that’s why, when you really connect with a person’s inner self, any physical imperfections disappear, become irrelevant.

Lisa Unger, Beautiful Lies (via textposter)

[pinkhairychickensalad-deactivat]

I mean, I hope you’re happy, But the sky is still the sky without you, And I’m not surprised by that anymore.

Caitlyn Siehl, from This is Not a Love Poem - via 5000letters   (via unbekanntesmeer)

[moonlyaffairs]

You lost her. And now she lights up the night-time sky for her new lover cause he recognized her as the moon. And you envy him. She could’ve been your moon, but you were too busy chasing the dimly lit stars.

Zienab Hamdan - Admit it, you messed up. (via nonelikejesus)