This poem is the poem I am writing because we aren’t speaking, and it is making my heart hurt so bad, that sometimes I can’t make it up off the floor.
Cristin O’Keefe Aptowicz, from “Lit” in Dear Future Boyfriend (via petrichour)

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One Nice Bug Per Day

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Claire Keane
Three Goblin Art

Love Begins

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JVL
Xuebing Du
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

Origami Around
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Mike Driver
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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This poem is the poem I am writing because we aren’t speaking, and it is making my heart hurt so bad, that sometimes I can’t make it up off the floor.
Cristin O’Keefe Aptowicz, from “Lit” in Dear Future Boyfriend (via petrichour)
It is likely I will die next to a pile of things I was meaning to read.
Lemony Snicket (via quotes-shape-us)
I used to build dreams about you.
F. Scott Fitzgerald, Benediction (via feellng)
Good Vibes HERE
(via words-of-emotion)
We are not entitled to pain-free, trouble-free life. Embracing this will ease the collision between expectation and reality.
John Piper (via godmoves)
Ben tumblrda bulunduğum sürece bu post da blogumda olacak.
Sonsuzluk bu olsa gerek.
Belki de adam sadece insanları mutlu etmek istiyordu.
Maybe it won’t matter in thirty years; maybe I won’t even remember your name. But right now, in this very moment, it matters, and it freaking hurts—and I’m still trying to be okay with that.
(316/365) by (DS)
Rita Hayworth, circa 1951
..and then one day you just left
and I’ve been broken ever since. (via acdlxxo)
my thoughts cannot move an inch without bumping into some piece of you
A quote I found written on a newspaper on a train the other day (via irregards)
i will quote fall out boy lyrics in normal conversation every chance i get but that’s just who i am this week
Simple Crime
I’ve turned down so many great people simply for the crime of not being you.
Something Vague and Sad
You are getting married and I’m trying to be happy for you, but every time you post something vague and sad about a lost love on your secret tumblr, I fight the urge to reblog it.
Cruising for Bruising
It’s like we were driving 100mph at a wall we knew was coming, but we’d rather kill ourselves than stop the rush.