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[s-unberry]

“You were there with me through so much. You were my comfort, the only place that felt like home. You left me though, You said you didn’t love me anymore and you left. I tried everything to get you out of my head. I got drunk and kissed beautiful boys at parties. I smoked too much I cried, screamed, begged the universe to make the hurt stop. And now youve come back with your mouth freshly filled with promises and sweet nothings and I’m so happy but so scared to be broken again.”

— (via drowning-mermaid01)

[s-unberry]

“No fuck you. You broke my heart.”

— (via s-unberry)

[s-unberry]

“I fucking lost it as soon as I lost you”

— E.R (via tbhsadder)

[s-unberry]

“I thought I was finally over you, And then you came back. I thought I finally had a chance with you, And then you left again.”

— You only come when you need me. (via meaningless–poetry)

[somepiecesofmyheartandsoul-deac]

“I was the void that could never be filled, and you were a smile that could never be real. And we learned to fall in love in the strangest way that no one seemed to understand. Not even ourselves.”

— Lukas W. // Our love story (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)

[londonfromparis]

I don’t know what happened to us. Things sort of just fell apart. We were right for each other, and then we weren’t. Things around us started changing, we started changing, we drifted apart, we stopped trying so hard, we let each other go without even noticing. Nobody fought to stop it. It just happened - and then it was over.

[forbiddensins]

Deb

[honeybambolina]

“Best friends are supposed to be there for each other. Best friends are supposed to get through issues and problems between them. Best friends are supposed to have each other’s backs no matter what. So what happened between us? Best friends aren’t supposed to cut each other off without warning. I guess we weren’t really “best friends” after all.”

— ex best friend

[forbiddensins]

Debs

[londonfromparis]

I’m trying to hold on to you. I’m holding on to bits and pieces of you. I hold on to all these little memories of you and I and all of the words we said because remembering them makes me forget you’re gone. It makes me feel like I don’t constantly have to miss you. I don’t have to worry about forgetting you, or losing touch - but no matter how hard I hold on, it doesn’t change the fact that you’re not here. I don’t want to let you go, but it hurts too much to hold on.

[s-unberry]

“You get over him like this: at first, you don’t. his name is a note you can’t unsing but eventually your body gets bored of making tears over the same person who broke you. your body says “listen up it was a long time ago” and for a second you feel whole but you catch sight of him in a starbucks and your heart drops and your hands shake and you want to throw up and you can’t explain to your friends why this messed you up because you’ve already talked their ears off so you go home and have a good old-fashioned sob but somewhere in that night or the next one or two weeks down the road the things that came to the surface start getting old and you start turning over your relationship in your palms until you discover the ugly things you’ve been hiding from yourself and you think maybe it’s wasn’t always heaven maybe it was hell and you write about him or cry about him or get him out of yourself however you can, you scrape yourself clean until there’s nothing left and rebuild from the ground up and some wicked part of you still wants to talk to him just to say “look, i’m new now, i’m different,” but you don’t because you’ve straightened out the voices in your head and you write about him and make a stupid poetry blog about red blood and black ink and you make playlists of songs you found way after him and you make yourself okay again eventually because the truth is, you were whole before you found him you have just forgotten how to be who you are without him - don’t worry, my love all it takes is a little soul-searching before you rediscover you are better off without him.”

— For my friend who asked me to write about getting over a lover. /// r.i.d (via inkskinned)

[s-unberry]

“since when is heartbreak so goddam romantic? there’s nothing pretty about losing feeling in my knuckles after squeezing my hands so tight to keep from texting you”

— (via vulnerablx)

[s-unberry]

“I wish I had done things differently. We were in love once, and we let it get away.”

— John Grisham, The Street Lawyer (via wordsnquotes)

[s-unberry]

“My feelings just changed. I had been waiting for you to realize you couldn’t go another day without me. I had played out every excuse you could of had for putting all that time between us. Missing you had become second nature to me. And somewhere in the last year, when I never got that phone call, and you never showed up at my window, and we never ran into each other, I just stopped feeling like I needed you so much.”

— Daily Tumblr Love Quotes (via thelovewhisperer)

[relatablepoetryandquotes]

[angelsghostt]

love me like you did before

[omgeeitslyndsey]

If sleep is suppose to give piece of mind, why am i haunted every time i close my eyes?

[vera-rollins]

Text || Flynn & Vera

Flynn: There are a lot of mistakes I’ve made and truthfully I don’t care. I don’t care that I did it or the effect could have, but it was different with her. I made a mistake. I do it over and over, and I hate that I do. She wouldn’t believe me, but I do. I love her in my own sick terrible way I love her.

Vera: Her? Whose her Flynn??? Who are you talking about???

[finnwlfhards]