[overfierce]

How do you move on?

You don't. You just live with it everyday and time shall pass, memories turns vague and it would feel like everything was just a dream.

[goodreadss]

““But if these years have taught me anything it is this: you can never run away. Not ever. The only way out, is in.””

—

[goodreadss]

“I don’t care, I love you anyhow. It is too late to turn you out of my heart. Part of you lives here.”

—

[naturaekos]

“I wonder how biology can explain the physical pain you feel in your chest when all you want to do is be with someone.”

— Dan Howell (via naturaekos)

[timbllr]

from weheartit

[timbllr]

via weheartit

[lyrics-and-music]

Cul-de-sac // The Wonder Years

[danger]

[naturaekos]

Reminder

[minuty]

“The moment you stop to think about whether you love someone, you’ve already stopped loving that person forever.”

— Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind (via goodreadss)

[minuty]

“The moment you stop to think about whether you love someone, you’ve already stopped loving that person forever.”

— Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind (via goodreadss)

[goodreadss]

Memories and thoughts age, just as people do. But certain thoughts can never age, and certain memories can never fade.

Haruki Murakami, The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle (via goodreadss)

[goodreadss]

I don’t care, I love you anyhow. It is too late to turn you out of my heart. Part of you lives here.

Anne Sexton, A Self-Portrait in Letters (via goodreadss)

[goodreadss]

“And once the storm is over, you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.”

Haruki Murakami (via goodreadss)

[nevver]

[naturaekos]

[outsider--t]

😞

[la-lune-est-belle]

“Abuse is so traumatic because you offer up so much love to someone, allowing yourself to be utterly raw and vulnerable, and then watch as he takes pieces of your heart and burns it in front of you.”

— Caitlin Perrone