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@overcomingthisdistance
You cannot convince people to love you. This is an absolute rule. No one will ever give you love because you want him or her to give it. Real love moves freely in both directions. Don’t waste your time on anything else.
Cheryl Strayed (via purplebuddhaproject)
I can’t wait to feel your fingertips brush against my skin, for your lips to sit open just enough for your breath to flow out onto my neck, and to feel your tummy push against my back as you let out a sigh of relief. I can’t wait for the first night you’re finally next to me…
4810miles ♥ (via 4810miles)
I’m selfish you see…You’re mine all mine.
Last night I dreamed about you. What happened in detail I can hardly remember; all I know is that we kept merging into one another. I was you, you were me.
Franz Kafka (via purplebuddhaproject)
Her heart sank into her shoes as she realized at last how much she wanted him. No matter what his past was, no matter what he had done. Which was not to say that she would ever let him know, but only that he moved her chemically more than anyone she had ever met, that all other men seemed pale beside him.
F. Scott Fitzgerald, A New Leaf (via purplebuddhaproject)
Everything I always wanted
I was made to be loved by you in every single way a person can be loved.
Me, to you (via heartsworldsapart)
I didn’t know I could fall in love
I don’t know how I’ve fallen in love again, I thought I’d forgotten
and it isn’t the kind of love that has been steeped in romantic dinners or late night conversations,
it’s the kind of love that hits you suddenly like a good idea, that comes on with thoroughness and richness
it is overpowering and untamed and I can go on trying to get at it but if you’ve had it, you know you can’t do it with words
but nevertheless you’ve gotten under my skin and I find myself wondering what it’s going to take to get those skinny legs wrapped around me
We are made of stolen kisses and chats late in the night. We are made of tears and laughs, spoken and unspoken words. We are made of thousands miles and entwined hearts.
(via letsludos)
Can’t wait to be together again ❤️
Take pictures for me, okay? Wherever you are, I want to know what the sky looks like. I’ll take them for you too; of the streets, of the clouds; of the people who smile and frown as they walk. I’ll capture freeze frames of stray cats and pruned dogs and monkeys at the zoo. And the sunset, and the sunrise, and the rain as it falls and makes the ground shiny and wet. Take pictures of your hands, the veins in your arms, like blue railway lines. Take me to your heart and don’t ever let me leave. Photograph that sapling tree, and the cherry blossoms that float down past your window. Show me the mess that the petals make on the pavement, like a crime scene in the park. Mother nature can be deadly too. Some wise guy once said that a picture was worth a thousand words, and I know that you’re not much into poetry. So I’ll get started on a sonnet, and pick up metaphors and diction and syntax as I go. And while I’m doing all that, send me a picture, okay? I’d like to see the sky, and the bakery at the end of your road. Show me everything, or anything. I want to see it all. I want to see it wherever you are.
S.Z. // Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #187 // A picture a day. Send me a picture a day. (via blossomfully)
Love who you love while you have them. That’s all you can do. Let them go when you must. If you know how to love, you’ll never run out.
Ann Brashares, My Name is Memory (via purplebuddhaproject)
Everything you love is here
Long distance relationships suck, they really do, but they’re so beneficial. I’ve learned to appreciate every text, kiss, phone call, high five, hug, nap, skype conversation, snapchat, etc. I’ve learned to save up my money and to work hard for it. I’ve learned that the best things really do come to those who wait. I’ve learned to cherish my boyfriend on a whole new level. I’ve learned to control my emotions and to not fight over bullshit. I’ve learned to love myself. I’ve learned that my presence can change my boyfriend’s day. I’ve learned my boyfriend loves to be surprised with gifts. I’ve learned that the boy I’m waiting for is the one I want to spend forever with. As tiring as a LDR is, I would have never learned any of this if it wasn’t for distance.
Thank you, distance. (My personal thoughts)
