Lezzbhonestt

[qvotable]

“I hope to arrive to my death late, in love, and a little drunk.”

— Atticus

[lohver]

you deserve to never have to guess how much you mean to somebody.

[letsgtwastd]

[perrfectly]

“It was a privilege to love you, and it was a privilege to let you go. Both helped shape me into the person I have become.”

— Beau Taplin (via perrfectly)

[shelovesaadventure]

“I hope one day we can forgive each other for not being what we wanted each other to be.”

— Kriti.G (via quotemadness)

[yourpersonaljesus]

[fvkcc-xsh-deactivated20241228]

“I want to make her feel safe and I want her to know that she always has someone to run to no matter how hard things get.”

— (via xesthervos)

In need of someone like this.

(via aleexism)

[kevinfranzisamonster]

[wnq-writers]

December. It’s the time for lovers and lonely hearts. It’s a month that can go both ways..when the snow on the ground can remind you of the cold that wells in your heart or the warmth that will soon embrace you in your lovers arms. It’s an ending, when you finally pick up the pieces of your broken heart and close the chapter to start a new one.

j0ethejellybean, writing prompt #72, write about December  (via wnq-writers)

[22h11]

[onlinecounsellingcollege]

You know how every once in a while you do something and the little voice inside says ‘There. That’s it. That’s why you’re here’ … and you get a warm glow in your heart because you know it’s true? Do more of that.

Jacob Nordby (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

[tilldeathdousart]

[thelovejournals]

I know what it’s like. When you lose someone who is your home, you know, your only home in the world. When that happens, you think, oh f*ck! I should’ve had a backup home. Another person, a place a thing, something to make me feel safe and I don’t have that… and now I’m lost.

Charlie Countryman (via wordsnquotes)

[dailyinspirationquotes]

[dailyinspirationquotes]

[wnq-writers]

You know that feeling? When you’re just waiting. Waiting to get home, falling into yur bed, And let everything out that you kept inside all day. That feeling of both relief and depression. Nothing is wrong But nothing is right either. And you’re tired. Tired of everything, tired of nothing. And you just want someone, anyone to tell you it’s okay,even if it’s just a lie. A sweet lie from a sweet faced devil in hiding.

with-a-shot-of-vodka  || writing prompt #67: write about an almost relationship, which broke your heart (via wnq-writers)

[wnq-writers]

To heal, you must learn to be alone.

b.p,  writing prompt #32: write about healing (via wnq-writers)