hey…like this for a STARTER && i will come to you for the muse

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hey…like this for a STARTER && i will come to you for the muse
hey...like this for a STARTER && i will come to you for the muse
“Do you hate me?” he asks. I look up at his face. It’s a face I have loved, a face I still love. A face that looks anguished by the hurt he has caused. I believe it, believe that he is sorry. I shake my head. “I could never hate you,” I exhale. He searches my face, hearing the ‘but’ I didn’t say. “I just wish,” I whisper, “more than anything, that it hadn’t been you who broke my heart. I never thought it would be you - I never thought you could do anything wrong. I wish more than anything it hadn’t happened, that we didn’t end like this.”
the end // lily rose. (via lilyrcse)
whispers is it worth coming back ...
consider: romeo and juliet but it’s an f/f plot and they’re cheerleaders from rival teams
helping other people does make me feel better tho
I want a soft kind of love. A best friends kind of love. A “good morning baby, I’ll make coffee and meet you in the shower” kind of love. I want lazy Sundays spent in bed and groggy Mondays getting ready for work side by side. I want the kind of love that makes you question if you ever felt love before. I want slow and steady and I want jumping headfirst into anything as long as we’re together. The kind of love that feels like home and like a great adventure. I want that love.
To the person reading this, I hope tonight treats you gently, and that tomorrow looks brighter
In Memory of Naya Rivera
Favorite Santana Lopez Songs and Performances.
there’s not a person in this world who hasn’t embarrassed themselves or hurt someone or made a mistake. learn and grow from these things, rectify them if you can, but don’t dwell on them. we are all human; we are all imperfect.
give me two characters who are each other’s home. two characters who feel completely safe, warm and protected in each other’s presence, and who are completely respected by the other. two people who, on some level or another, were missing that little extra spark they needed to feel fully confident and accepted as their whole selves until the other came along. they don’t “fix each other” or “make each other better”–they give the other the support they need to build on what was already inside them. sure they might kiss, or make goo-goo eyes, but they can also just…talk, and make each other laugh and smile, because for once they feel comfortable enough in themselves and with each other to be vulnerable in that way. two complete people who finally find someone to share all of themselves with. and no matter what they do or how far they go, they’ll always have each other to come back home to.
i'm such a "no no, it's okay" person with tears in eyes
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