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— Claire LaZebnik, Epic Fail
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“I got lost in him, and it was the kind of lost that’s exactly like being found.”
— Claire LaZebnik, Epic Fail
Love yourself as much as you want your soulmate to love you.
Elizabeth Daniels (via extramadness)
I promise you, I will take you to a place you feel safe. I will make this world feel like a home. I will never allow the world to steal you away from you. I promise you, I will do what it takes to keep your smile happy, heart safe, and your soul loved.
Lukas W. // The vow (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)
I remember driving out of the city in the middle of the night with the Moon as my only companion. I was a living carcass of a love that was not meant to be and everything that failed to be complete. I remember driving endlessly, only to find myself atop a hill. The night was breezy and strangely peaceful. I did not know where I was, but it felt like I was still on track, like I had been found. I was all alone, all by myself without a shoulder to lean on, but I was not lonely. That was when I came to realize the beauty of solitude.
Lukas W. // The beauty of solitude (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)
“It’s pathetic.” “What is?” “Us,” he sighed, “We are the right people, with the wrongest time.”
Lukas W. // Forgotten Words #156 // “Right soul, wrong time.” (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)
She was the hourglass and he was the sandstorm in her. Together their souls are timeless.
Lukas W. // Timeless souls (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)
In a world filled with chaos, your madness is the only thing that keeps me together, that makes perfect sense. In an odd place filled with unfamiliar faces and strange looks, you are the only one I know of.
Lukas W. // Perfect sense (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)
When you are fast asleep, you are nothing more than a little child who have found a place to call home. No longer lost, no longer in pain. You speak no lies, and wear no masks. You are free as yourself, when you are in deep sleep.
Lukas W. // When you are asleep (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)
And they lied in an open field, soaking in the rays of sunshine. With a hand resting behind his head, he stared up at the sky like he was madly in love. “Why do you love the sky so much?” “Because I love the color blue of the sky.” He answered with a smile. “Blue. Explain the color blue.” Said his blind lover. “It is like feeling the gentle breeze against your skin,” he explained, “or listening to the sound of the humming rain.” “It is a soothing color. Something so gentle, something so warm and kind. You can’t help but love it.” “I get it,” she beamed as she slipped her hand into his palm, “the color blue feels just like you.” “You are my blue.”
Lukas W. // Forgotten Words #158 // My blue (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)
How far would you go to keep the hopes and dreams of the one you love? How much would you do and give just to keep the smile on their face?
Lukas W. // Coffee thoughts #91 (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)
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Do not let the world decide what is best for you You write your own story You create your own destiny It is a matter of choice Whether you let people put you down Or Stand up tall in front of them
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