Remember the reason behind your smile.

“Honey, if he tells you he loves you more than there are stars in the sky, don’t believe him. Those stars will always be there. But he won’t.”

[sunsbleeding]

I am the river where she drowned, dark and unsorry, I am your new moon, only moon in the sky/

[thegoodvybe]

[thepersonalquotes]

[wordsthat-speak]

“May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you’re wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art — write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself.”

— Neil Gaiman (via wordsthat-speak)

[heavensghost]

[theaslan17-deactivated20181128]

“You don’t need someone to break your heart, you can do it yourself everytime you beg to be loved”

Me To You | Heartbreak

Df.

[thequotejournals]

“I knew he didn’t love me, but I adored him anyway.”

— Patti Smith (via wnq-music)

[theauthorunicorn]

“But when we’re making love, you make it worth it.”

- Shawn Mendes, Perfectly Wrong

[feel-the-lyrics]

“You could put an ocean between our love It won’t keep us apart”

— Martin Garrix feat. Khalid - Ocean

[kristensnotebook]

“Sometimes I want to run away and I can’t decide if I want to run to you or from you.”

— Kristen Costello

[rhapsodic-evanescence]

Darling, if your love was a storm, I would still dance in the rain.

-hurricanes and downpours and us

[bey]

My favorite thing is when people remember little things I told them. like seriously? you actually listened to me? thank you

[saying]

[inkcoveredfingertips]

I didn’t want this, but unfortunately you can’t tell a heart who to beat for..

I.c.f.

[bnmxfld]

“I love that word. Forever. I love that forever doesn’t exist, but we have a word for it anyway, and use it all the time. It’s beautiful and doomed.”

— Viv Albertine

[iambrillyant]

“there are parts to her that haven’t bloomed yet, but you would never know because you were too focused on her thorns.”

iambrillyant

[blossomfully]

“Aren’t you tired?” I asked. “What of?” she looked up. “All the endings,” I said. “All of the beginnings and the hoping and the dreaming and the wondering. All of the happiness, and then all of the uncertainty and heartbreak. “Aren’t you tired of the way everything good always ends?”

— Sue Zhao