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fuck you for making me feel like I wasn’t good enough

I can’t brag about my love for God because I fail Him daily, but I can brag about His love for me because it never fails.

Adam Young, Owl City (via breanna-lynn)

urbanoutfucks

i hope i randomly get super hot in the next year or two and everyone is just like “oh shit”

desflorecia

rsvnr

You know, I think one of the worst feelings is finding out that you didn’t mean as much to someone as you thought you did, and you just feel stupid, and because you looked desperate, about caring too much.

luisapa9-deactivated20210623

It really is, one of the worst feelings you will ever experience.

persephonesecretlair

i’m definitely the girlfriend that rubs your back under your shirt in public just because i miss the feel of your skin

daiseeefreshest

is anyONE ELSE JUST SO EXCITED FOR PUMPKINS AND HOT CHOCOLATE AND HaLLOwEEEEN AND SPOOKY MOVIES AND FAIRS AND KNEE SOCKS AND PUMPKIN LATTES AND BIG BLANKETS AND COZY CUDDLY SWEATERS AND PRETTY LEAVES AND i just started crYING

c0ntemplations

and maybe it’s a selfish thing to wish, but i wish someone cared more. just this once.

whatsleftofmypoetryblog

Be with someone who always wants to know how your day was.

i think this is so very important. it’s surprising how many of us settle for less. (via terrible)

t1234odd5

I want that ‘have you seen the way he looks at her’ kind of love.

(via praznina-boli)

sexendpity

(via dwalie)

5000letters

Kiss her. Slowly, take your time, there’s no place you’d rather be. Kiss her but not like you’re waiting for something else, like your hands beneath her shirt or her skirt or tangled up in her bra straps. Nothing like that. Kiss her like you’ve forgotten any other mouth that your mouth has ever touched. Kiss her with a curious childish delight. Laugh into her mouth, inhale her sighs. Kiss her until she moans. Kiss her with her face in your hands. Or your hands in her hair. Or pulling her closer at the waist. Kiss her like you want to take her dancing. Like you want to spin her into an open arena and watch her look at you like you’re the brightest thing she’s ever seen. Kiss her like she’s the brightest thing you’ve ever seen. Take your time. Kiss her like the first and only piece of chocolate you’re ever going to taste. Kiss her until she forgets how to count. Kiss her stupid. Kiss her silent. Come away, ask her what 2+2 is and listen to her say your name in answer.

Azra.T “this is how you keep her” (via 5000letters)