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When u look relaxed all the time bc ur dead inside
Don’t be eye candy. Be soul food.
(via words-of-emotion)
(via words-of-emotion)
these questions keep coming, "does he still love me?" "does he still think I'm beautiful?" but then I think. do his answers matter, or do mine?
damn
Bohemian Homes: Gold Dust Collective Interview on Moon to Moon blog
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where do i start lmfaoo
I'm not ready for the end..
He stands four feet from me but nothing is between us. No more chemistry, no more mutual love. I stare at the space separating us hoping to see something that can bring us back together. But all I see is the cracks on the floor and the broken bonds that used to exist.
we drifted apart (via thesonder)
The ring you gave me still sparkles but ever since you left the diamonds started falling out and it’s turing my finger blue. The color of blue that stirs the seastorm inside as tosses the broken ships that used to sail. The calming waves that rinsed my feet are now suffocating me. I’m lost inside this deep blue void that used to bring me rain on the days we’d walk through town. Now it’s dimming the flame inside my bones that held so much light. I’d be your light on even the darkest days and you’d still come crawling back to me when it got cold. Now it’s freezing out, who’s going to be there to warm up your frozen fingertips when you won’t even answer the phone. And I’m sitting here listening to the dial tone over and over hoping to hear your voice on the otherside. You won’t answer and I don’t know who I’m meant to be with out the part of you that fit inside me so well. This wishing well is as hopeless as wishing on dying stars. It’s a silly game we play trusting our fate on a dimly lit light gliding through the sky. The blue night sky. The sky that you told me you’d always be with me to look at. I’m now watching alone. I can’t do this, like this anymore
It hurts too much to wake up and see the pale blue sky in my veins, The water I bathe in. Everything is blue and it reminds me of you. The same color of blue that the ring stained on my skin. The same color of blue your eyes are the same kind of blue the sky is. The same color of blue I now feel.