[500lettersforyou]

When they ask you about me and you find yourself thinking back on all of our memories, I hope you ache in regret as the truth hits you like a bullet and you find yourself realising that I loved you more than anyone else in the entire world and you destroyed me.

Excerpt of a book I’ll never write (via 500lettersforyou)

[findingcassiopeia]

We do not die. We pass on, pass on the lightning burning through our throats. When you leave me, I will not cry for you. I will run into the strongest wind I can find and welcome you home.

Michael Lee, Pass On (via findingcassiopeia)

[promisesofamazing]

The truth is I miss you. I’ve been missing you and I don’t know why I wasted so much time pretending I didn’t.

Deeply Feeling Series (via promisesofamazing)

[hopefulhurricane-deactivated201]

[courtney-morrow]

!!!!!!!!!

[letters-to-the-sea]

You have to realize this: You can’t control the people you end up loving. You can’t change their past, you can’t dictate their future, and you can never know what’s truly in their mind. You have to let them go in this sense. There are certain things you have no say over and this is one of them. It’s either they love you - or they don’t. It’s either they do right by you - or they end up hurting you. But do you know what you can control? Your self security, your self-love, your belief that whatever happens, however badly they hurt you, it is never and will never be your fault. You are more than good enough, capable enough, deserving enough to be loved for you who you are, to be treated kindly, to be made special. When you love yourself, when you know your worth - this is when you are totally, completely in control.

let certain things go, but never let go of you // Genefe Navilon (via letters-to-the-sea)

[deeplifequotes]

I will not beg you for your time or try to convince you to choose me, the world is too big and I have too much to offer.

Unknown (via deeplifequotes)

[onlinecounsellingcollege]

If they don’t like what you’re bringing to the table let them eat alone. Simple as that.

Unknown (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

[quotemadness]

Yes, I was infatuated with you. I am, still. No one has ever heightened such a keen capacity of physical sensation in me. I cut you out because I couldn’t stand being a passing fancy. Before I give my body, I must give my mind, my dreams. And you weren’t having any of those.

Sylvia Plath (via quotemadness)

[raiistliin]

remember that you are still here. The human heart beats approximately 4000 times per hour. And each pulse, each throb, each palpitation is a trophy engraved with the words ‘you are still alive.’ you are still alive. Act like it.

Rudy Francisco - Complainers (via raiistliin)

[500lettersforyou]

“He loves me,” she said, “But he isn’t you.” He looked up at her and smirked, he always thought she looked most gorgeous when frustrated. “And that’s a bad thing?” He replied. “I dunno,” she shrugged, “In a sense.. yes, but in a sense.. no. It’s different. I mean, he’s safe. He calls when he says he will, shows up on time, checks up on me, he makes me feel secure. But you? You’re a fire. No. More than that. You were the wildfire. Crazy and out of control. You made me lose myself, simultaneously creating a frenzy and a calm. It was fire and passion. It’s like he’s safe and you’re danger. He makes me happy, but it’s not the same.“

Excerpt of a book I’ll never write (via 500lettersforyou)

[thelovejournals]

You love people. They disappoint you. But sometimes, they don’t. They just keep loving you, right through it all, waiting for you to wake up and appreciate them. To say, ‘I love you. I’ve always loved you back.’

Courtney Maum, I Am Having So Much Fun Here Without You (via thelovejournals)

[kidmograph]

#TBT I-YE

Limited animated piece I did for an art exhibition in Vastermalms Gallery, Stockholm, Sweden. 2015. 

(sorry for the compression)

[thepersonalwords]

Distance has nothing to do with friendship…Distance is meaningless. No one’s that far away unless they choose to be.

Nick Burd (via thepersonalwords)

[mysharona1987]

I am, somehow, less interested in the weight and convolutions of Einstein’s brain than in the near certainty that people of equal talent have lived and died in cotton fields and sweatshops.

Stephen Jay Gould, The Panda’s Thumb More Reflections on Natural History. (via mysharona1987)

[igotthat-goodgirl-faith]

I hope one day we can meet again and talk like we used to do. I don’t want us to love again, I just want to give a happy ending to this tragedy we created.

Wishful Thinking (via igotthat-goodgirl-faith)

[thoughtsofla-deactivated2017050]

The fucked up truth is that not everything happens for a reason. We sometimes make the wrong decisions and we’re forced to live with them for the rest of our lives. And I know that I should live with mine. But still, on the loneliest nights, I look up at the stars and I stop and smile. Because although we now walk different paths, although I know that years will pass and we still won’t be together; I’ll always remember that for a brief, fraction of a moment, against all the odds, our stars crossed. And that will always, always be enough.

LA // excerpt from a book I’ll never write (via thoughtsofla)

[wont-time-love-us]

Last thanksgiving we were still talking and you were still calling me up without warning and none of this year had ruined us yet. now i don’t bother reaching out and you probably don’t bother blocking me because you know I know were we stand and it’s somewhere between nothing and less than nothing. i almost messaged you today. i bet you’re giving thanks that I didn’t.

give it another year and you’ll forget my name– lily rain (via wont-time-love-us)