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I’m your post-war, your pre-war. After your downfall, after she’s left you a ruin. I am your breathing, the soft words calming that lion heart of yours. But then comes the morning after your Achilles dreams, when she grabs you by the ankles and drags you into battle again. When you follow her into the battlefield with no armor but a look in your eyes, demanding to see blood. And I will be the waiting room and all the people in there with their flowers and their bloodshot eyes. I will hold you until your lungs learn how to breathe again. We are, until the end. The end of the film. Of the morning. The night. Until the sun reminds you of eyes that aren’t mine anymore. When you promise to stop leaving, but then find new wars to fight.
Lady Interbellum - D.R (via iqnited)
"This is your life and it’s ending one minute at a time."
Fight Club, 1999. Directed by David Fincher.
i don’t know where this image originates, but it’s been on my mind a lot lately. finger prints and tree rings. identifiers of life lived.
Leonardo DiCaprio forgetting his lines during the filming of Titanic
did u ever ship something so much u needed to rest on the ground
You lost her. And now she lights up the night-time sky for her new lover cause he recognized her as the moon. And you envy him. She could’ve been your moon, but you were too busy chasing the dimly lit stars.
Zienab Hamdan - Admit it, you messed up. (via versteur)
But you know, at the end of the day, even if I try so hard to reason out and fight for myself we all know you'll be on the winning side.
We all know you're going to end up making me feel like I'm never good enough and that you're the only one who's trying. I mean I know between the two of us that you're better and that people see your efforts more than they see mine. But that's okay.
It just takes a little bit of getting used to.
So what the fuck am I supposed to do? Or rather, what the fuck do you want me to do?
Stop giving me tests and whatever shit you can think of just to prove things to yourself. I am my own person. I make mistakes but I sure as hell learn from them. And if you can't accept the fact that I'm human - just like you - and have flaws and stumble from time to time, then I'm not going to think twice about asking you to walk out of my life and take your negative shit with you and leave me be.