Sometimes we're just sad and that's okay. Make a cup of tea, watch a movie, and let yourself cry. Things will get better.
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Sometimes we're just sad and that's okay. Make a cup of tea, watch a movie, and let yourself cry. Things will get better.
it's been years and i'm still not okay,
and i think i never will be.
i still wonder what its like to be loved. no second guessing, no reassurances, no pain. just pure, healthy, unquestionable love.
You need a private talk? Just send me an ask!:)
From my series, To Hold and To Be Held
(Color pencil on paper)
Instagram: ismael.guerrier.art
“The problem was she wanted love so badly, she couldn’t tell it wasn’t love.”
— Leo Christopher
“And my god, I hope you wake up one morning to someone who loves you like you’re a sunflower and they’re desperate to keep you alive. I hope you dance with them in the small space of your kitchen floor, messy hair and tired eyes because you both been up all night watching movies again. I hope you laugh with them in a way you never did with anyone else, head tilted back and lips apart as you let out every sound your laugh can possibly make and I hope to god you don’t try to cover your mouth. And if you do, because that’s okay, I know I sometimes do, I hope they stop you. I hope they grab your hand before it ever comes in contact with your lips and I hope they hold it to their chest as they watch you with kind loving eyes. Because fuck, everyone knows you deserve it. And I hope you find someone who’ll accept you. I hope they accept your messy hair in the early morning of the day and I hope they accept the way you sometimes talk too much and can’t seem to stop when you’re nervous or how you still cry yourself to sleep on some nights. I hope they hold you and kiss you on the places where you’re most insecure at and I hope to god you let them. I hope you find someone who makes you happy, even when you feel like sometimes, life is too hard for you. And I hope that when you both come across a tough situation and it comes down to a choice where you are one of them, I hope they choose you. Every goddamn time, I hope they choose you.”
— A.M.// for you (via tullipsink)
want 2 be loved in a way I understand