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@niaa-stuff
for him;
I miss you. I miss receiving texts from you, be it day or night. I miss looking forward to our next date. From planning which movie to watch, from choosing the right place to eat, from being able to hold you once again. I always tried my best to learn more about you. In my head, it’s like a Wikipedia. From your favourite shows to your worst habits, I had everything jotted down in my mind. The sad thing is, I won’t be able to learn more about you anymore. I have to throw all those things I learnt about you away. I’m afraid I won’t be able to do so. I’m afraid that one day when I’m sitting alone accompanied by the lonely night, I will find myself thinking about you. I’m afraid one day, you’ll move on and I’ll not be ready. No one can compare to you, your voice, your smile, your laughs. And I’ll miss all of that. I left you not because you didn’t have time for me, but because I thought I loved myself more. I thought by leaving you, I can focus on myself more and not think about as often as I do, but I still do think about you. More than I should. I thought you would fight for me like you said you would. Unfortunately, words are just words. I always wished you would come back and tell me you missed me, but you will never. It is selfish of me to wish so, but when you give your all in something, it’s all you will ever wish for. All I can wish now is that you’ll find your happiness. I love you.
something I would say to my dear self
Here’s the thing about love. It is able to make you feel everything and/or nothing at all. A person can repeatedly hurt you and torture you in so many ways, but you will still accept them back because love made you do it. It’s like they have control over you, which is wrong. They shouldn’t have that authority to hurt you and make you have doubts about yourself. Love can make you so happy, you could forget you ever had pain. Love can make you smile so hard, you forgot what it feels to be sad. Love makes you live in that moment, till you forget you had other things to be worried about. Here’s the twist, love is temporary. Everything we see, touch, feel, are temporary. Him? Temporary. Her? Temporary. Tomorrow’s not guaranteed. Why do we feel the need to let that same person torture us, again and again? Why don’t we just live our lives and be with a new person? Someone who is able to make us not have doubts towards ourselves or towards the feelings we’re experiencing. This is our generation, we are so selfish towards ourselves. We say that we are tired of being hurt over and over again, we claimed that love sucks when in reality, love doesn't suck. The person you’re in love might be. It’s all about the choices, you choose the right guy and your love life will go smoothly. Choose the wrong guy and expect bumps along the way. Stop complaining and start picking up your own pieces. Trust me, nobody is gonna pick them up except you. You can’t rely on anyone these days. Don’t let love blind you and start living.
Lately, I’ve been feeling like I‘m always the one that gives the best of her to people I love, but I tend to not get as much back and that really sucks. And by now, I feel like I‘ve come to the point that I‘m so easily frustrated at the smallest things people do and it’s just exhausting basically.
This is so accurate
I have kept a letter with me. It's been months and I have been wanting to present it to him, but my anxiety drives me wild to the point where I decided to hide the letter. It contains stuff I’m too afraid to say to him in real life. It contains words that I can never say to his beautiful self.
You more then likely have unknowingly got someone laid through the butterfly effect
cry and weep
change always seem to revolve around me.
Help a writer out?
Hello! My name’s Mae, I’m eighteen, and I’m new to Tumblr’s writing community. That and, well, I’m trying to find some more people to follow.
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Reblogs would be nice, so I can hopefully get more responses to this, but even comments and likes are great! I’m simply hoping to find some interesting people and maybe make a couple friends along the way.
(I follow from my multifandom blog @the-girl-with-three-faces. Just an fyi.)
Thanks a million! <3
who can relate #1
getting a note in Tumblr is harder than choosing an angle for a selfie
the fire in my heart
For the past 6 months, I have been learning to love myself and to be sincere with all the things surrounding me. For the past 6 months, I have been learning to accept the fact that people change. For the past 6 months, I have been learning to put myself before anyone else. I have successfully saved myself from being the fuel to your flames of lies. Your fire shone so brightly that I was attracted to it. All things came to an end. I wasn’t attracted to you.
And you were done with me.
i still ache for your presence everyday.
a gun worth being held
A sea of whisky couldn’t intoxicate me as much as a drop of you.
- J.S. Parker
TEARS AFTER TEARS. AGAIN.
Sometimes the right person for you was there all along. You just didn’t see it because the wrong one was blocking the sight.
(via love-diaries)
you hated cheaters yet you were one of them.