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@makemeforeverfree
I usually solve my problems by letting them devour me.
Franz Kafka
Actually, there is a word for that. It’s love. I’m in love with her, okay? If you’re looking for the word that means caring about someone beyond all rationality and wanting them to have everything they want no matter how much it destroys you, it’s love. And when you love someone you just, you…you don’t stop, ever. Even when people roll their eyes, and call you crazy. Even then. Especially then. You just– you don’t give up. Because if I could just give up…if I could just, you know, take the whole world’s advice and– and move on and find someone else, that wouldn’t be love. That would be… that would be some other disposable thing that is not worth fighting for. But I– that is not what this is.
Ted Mosby, How I Met Your Mother
relationship goals.
Ela disse: meu amor não é casa de praia onde você pode passar bons momentos e ir embora. Se você não sabe permanecer, não me procure. Sempre gostei de morar só.
Zack Magiezi
Written and produced by Oh Wonder. Directed by Thomas James. Listen to Drive on Spotify http://po.st/DriveSpotify and Apple Music http://po.st/OWAppleMusic o...
Count stacks of the routine lies Funny how easy you could see my blindside Still the same songs with the same old beats Sure I could stay but there’s a place I’d rather be
But I can’t help but drive away from all the mess you made You sent this hurricane, now it won’t go away And I promised I’d be there, but you don’t make it easy Darling please believe me
'Cause loving you, loving you is too hard All I do, all I do is not enough Loving you, loving you I cannot be loving you, loving you
Why it took me so long to love myself
(...) I detested myself for a very long time. I hated myself for not turning out to be someone I wanted to become. But I regret it now. I am crying for that girl whom I killed over and over again while hoping that I might wake up as different person. I betrayed her. I have wounded her heart and that scar will always torment her until her last breath.
We dream in our waking moments and walk in our sleep.
Nathaniel Hawthorne, The Scarlet Letter
I was 18 when I wrote that,” she reminds me. “That’s the age you are when you think someone can actually take your boyfriend. Then you grow up and realise no one takes someone from you if they don’t want to leave.
Taylor talking about Better Than Revenge (x)
Some nerve you had To break up my lonely And tell me you want me. How dare you march into my heart? Oh, how rude of you To ruin my miserable And tell me I'm beautiful Cause I wasn't looking for love, no. Nobody asked you to get me attached to you, in fact you tricked me And I wasn't trying to fall in love but boy you pushed me And all that I'm asking is that you handle me with caution Cause I don't give myself often But I guess I'll try today Cause I've had my heart broken before And I promised I would never let me hurt anymore But I tore down my walls and opened my doors And made room for one So baby, I'm yours.
I'm yours, Alessia Cara
And that was always the problem...
You were red and you liked me cause I was blue. But you touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky and you decided that purple just wasn't for you.
Colors, Halsey
There's no escaping the way you're makig me feel You say you love me, how come it never seems real? All the excuses, they keep me here by your side I'll always love you So hard to say that we might be better off Moving on without each other You won't admit that we be better off Because if you're gone I'll find another We might be better off.
You didn't close the door. Left a crack open, I couldn't ignore the faint possibility of having hope in this insanity that we still could be. But we're stuck floating in between. Put me on a shelf, discipline myself to let the sparks die out. Shattering anything that has reflections of you.
Reflections, Misterwives