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[remnant-thoughts]

I remember what he wrote I remember what he wrote and how badly it hurt me to read that I remember reading it at 9:31 and still crying about it at 10:52 I remember halfway through reading it how i could feel my heart drop and my body start to shake I remember how even after reading that I still loved him with every inch of my body I remember writing this at 10:50 I remember writing this and feeling so nauseous and sick because of what he wrote I remember writing this when i told him i was going to bed an hour ago I remember writing this and thinking “does he really love me?”

(via remnant-thoughts)

[fireball-mudflap]

[losinngcontroll]

My heart will never be the same again. You shattered it into a million and one pieces and that one piece is a piece that I have lost forever. I was hopelessly in love with you and you made me believe you were to. I don't know if you were faking it or not because when I looked into your crystal blue eyes you made my insides melt with love. You made me warm up with happiness, just with a smile on your face. I never felt the way you made me feel before, all of it is just indescribable till the moment you experience it yourself. The moment when you look across the table at dinner and you've come to the realization that you're with your soulmate, your other half, the person that completes you. You memorize the way he'd grab your hand if you went to walk away and he didn't have enough of you yet, you memorize the look he gives you when you pull away from a kiss and he's still inches of your face, you memorize all those small details that were filled with so many feelings. Until they wake up one morning a long way down the road and tell you that they don't love you anymore, the words get stuck on reply in your head as if it's a CD with scratches that keep skipping over and over again. Your body floods with numbness, you can physically feel your heart breaking, you can't catch your breath, and tears don't stop rolling down your face till you become too unstable to have anything left in you. When you're so in love with someone and they leave you, a piece of your heart goes with them, but at the same time a piece of them stays with you.

I can't stop writing about you

[losinngcontroll]

How am I suppose to forget your crystal blue eyes or the glistening look in your eyes when you talked about something that made you happy. How am I suppose to forget the sound of your voice when you would say I love you or the words you'd speak while describing me. How am I suppose to forget the way you'd fall asleep in my arms, your breathing falling to peace or the mountain of feelings you made me feel. How am I suppose to forget you when I'll never experience anyone better. How am I suppose to forget the love of my life

-thoughts I'll never tell you

[sleevesofgrass]

keep your curiosity. when we’re young we’re taught to stop asking “why? why? why?” but train yourself back into it. ask about everything. why are things darker when they’re wet? how come you know the smell of your house even if you don’t usually notice it? why is one word “good” and the other a “curse”? and when you start asking other people, something opens in them. there are these stories that are waiting to be told: why she always carries around that notebook. why he never takes off his necklace, even to shower. why they seem sad lately. be gentle, ask questions. notice other people. you will learn a lot from them.

inkskinned (via thesocietyofpoets)

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[kushandwizdom]

do you ever just smell an old perfume, or hear an old song, or pass an old hangout spot and kinda break inside for a couple minutes

(via 00justbreathe007)

[fleeten-deactivated20150421]

don’t stare at the moon too long or else you’ll remember that nothing in this stupid fucking world makes sense

[marci1900]

[irynka]

And kid, you’ve got to love yourself. You’ve got wake up at four in the morning, brew black coffee, and stare at the birds drowning in the darkness of the dawn. You’ve got to sit next to the man at the train station who’s reading your favorite book and start a conversation. You’ve got to come home after a bad day and burn your skin from a shower. Then you’ve got to wash all your sheets until they smell of lemon detergent you bought for four dollars at the local grocery store. You’ve got to stop taking everything so goddam personally. You are not the moon kissing the black sky. You’ve got to compliment someones crooked brows at an art fair and tell them that their eyes remind you of green swimming pools in mid July. You’ve got to stop letting yourself get upset about things that won’t matter in two years. Sleep in on Saturday mornings and wake yourself up early on Sunday. You’ve got to stop worrying about what you’re going to tell her when she finds out. You’ve got to stop over thinking why he stopped caring about you over six months ago. You’ve got to stop asking everyone for their opinions. Fuck it. Love yourself, kiddo. You’ve got to love yourself.

unknown  (via irynka)

[penareia]

[lovechangeseverythang]

Wake up every morning and go to bed each night reminding yourself that 1) Jesus knows what’s best for your heart and 2) He will provide your heart with exactly what it needs. This simple reminder can change your whole life.

l.f. (via lovechangeseverythang)

[safeguards]

In a relationship, you need somebody who’s going to call you out, not somebody who’s going to let everything slide. You need somebody who doesn’t want to live without you, but can. Not somebody that is dependent, but somebody who is stronger with you. A relationship is two people, not one

one of my favorite quotes about relationships (via safeguards)

[volcainist]

do you ever say something so bitchy that you’re like damn i need to chill lol

[gnarly]

its gotten to the point where i even procrastinate while taking showers and when people ask me why i take so long i dont even know what to reply

[blunder]

do you ever feel the need to ask someone if they still want you in their life because it always feels like they don’t care about you or that you are bothering them.