Fareeha Zaman

Everybody's youth is a dream,a form of chemical madness🍁 22|Pakistan|Rebel|Opportunist👸🏼

[megajournal]

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[perrfectly]

[bunlly]

To want and not to have, sent all up her body a hardness, a hollowness, a strain. And then to want and not to have - to want and want - how that wrung the heart, and wrung it again and again!

Virginia Woolf (via lazypacific)

[amortizing]

I would love to say that you make me weak in the knees but to be quite upfront and completely truthful you make my body forget it has knees at all.

Derrick Brown, “Love Language (via amortizing)

[thelovejournals]

Someone Beautifully Explains What Happens In A Relationship After the “Butterflies” Vanish

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[thelovejournals]

Miss someone until they come back, or until you come back, until their absence in your life becomes something to be avoided at all costs. Miss them until you don’t have to anymore, until you’re reunited in your favorite booth in your favorite restaurant ordering your favorite meal, miss them until it feels like you never left. Or miss them until you can’t anymore, until the things you miss are identified and cataloged as things and not a person, until you figure out that easy company and long talks and unblinking, all-knowing eye contact will find you again the way they found you the first time. Miss someone until you don’t.

Stephanie Georgopulus, How To Miss Someone (via thelovejournals)

How to miss someone

[thelovejournals]

It’s a scary thing; moving on. Part of me wishes life were more predictable and part of me is excited that it’s not. I think it’s impossible to tell the good things from the bad things while they’re happening.

Chris Crutcher, Staying Fat for Sarah Byrnes  (via thelovejournals)

[thelovejournals]

How can you say you love one person when there are ten thousand people in the world that you would love more if you ever met them? But you’ll never meet them. All right, so we do the best we can. Granted. But we must still realize that love is just the result of a chance encounter.

Charles Bukowski (via thelovejournals)

[thelovejournals]

Can I ask you something? Anything. Why is it every time we say goodnight, it feels like goodbye?

Lang Leav (via thelovejournals)

[thelovejournals]

Maybe…you’ll fall in love with me all over again.“Hell,’ I said, ‘I love you enough now. What do you want to do? Ruin me?’'Yes. I want to ruin you.’'Good,’ I said. ‘That’s what I want too.

Ernest Hemingway,  A Farewell to Arms (via thelovejournals)

[thelovejournals]

Tell me every terrible thing you ever did, and let me love you anyway.

Sade Andria Zabala (via thelovejournals) Follow me @megajournal @skiffskies

[books-n-quotes]

I was happy. I loved the night, I loved it so much it almost hurt. In the night everything seemed possible. I wasn’t sleepy at all.

Banana Yoshimoto, Asleep (via books-n-quotes)

[books-n-quotes]

Sometimes we get sad about things and we don’t like to tell other people that we are sad about them. We like to keep it a secret. Or sometimes, we are sad but we really don’t know why we are sad, so we say we aren’t sad but we really are.

Mark Haddon, The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time (via books-n-quotes)

[unschluessigkeit]

The princess saves herself in this one

[randolhllee]

make no mistake: there will  be dragons. what they don’t know is that you will always be ready with coal wedged between your lips & a match poised between your fingers. here is the vital  difference between you: they burn to kill, but you burn to survive. - may they never underestimate you again.

Amanda Lovelace,  the princess saves herself in this one (via randolhllee)

[karinabug-blog]

i don’t know what living a balanced life feels like when i am sad i don’t cry i pour when i am happy i don’t smile i glow when i am angry i don’t yell i burn the good thing about feeling in extremes is when i love i give them wings but perhaps that isn’t such a good thing cause they always tend to leave and you should see me when my heart is broken i don’t grieve i shatter

Rupi Kaur, from Milk and Honey (via karinabug)

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