It will all get better in time

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Some days he would call me beautiful, and make me feel like the most special girl in the world. Other days he would brush me off like a piece of dust on his shoulder and convince me that I was just a nobody. How does someone change their feelings about a person so quickly? I wanted to ask how, and why. But truthfully, I didn’t want to know his true intentions of me.

Excerpt from a book I will never write #1128 // i don’t know if i could handle knowing you never wanted me (via excerptsofstories)

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“He’s not the one for you, I know you and that’s not you.” I laugh coldly and stare hard into the green eyes that I used to love so much. “Really? You’re going to tell me who’s not right for me now? This is the first time you’ve spoken to me in months, after you left me. You left me for my best friend and you think you’re in the right place to tell me who I can and can not be with? I loved you and you broke me. There’s no other boy who could hurt me more than that.”

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“I know we haven’t been together that long and all, and you know…” He let his words trail off and then continued. “But I love you.” And in that moment I saw my life change. Every promise I had ever made to myself about not needing anyone other than myself was gone. There I was, arms wrapped around his neck,staring into his dark eyes, feeling more in love than I had ever felt in my whole life. I lifted my heels off the ground, kissing him softly. “I love you too.”

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Thats the moment I realised, I loved you. Nothing else made sense but that thought, and all I wanted to do in that moment was to be with you and kiss you. Only moments after that everything came tumbling back where it was supposed to. You were never going to love me and I knew that, you knew that, everyone knew that. From the bottom of my heart I then figured out I would never love someone the way I love you, but you may just continue life just fine.

Excerpt from a book I will never write #1121 // @drowningintheoxygen (via excerptsofstories)

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I’m a mess, which is probably why I’ve stayed away from guys like you for as long as I have. Guys that have the potential to make me better, to make me actually want to get up in the morning and make a difference in the world. And even though guys like you have the potential to do that, you also have the potential to make me even worse. To rip my heart out and stomp on it when you leave. It’s guys like you that are the hardest highs to come down from.

Excerpt from a book I will never write #1096 // @thesenseenvy (via excerptsofstories)

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I wear a mask that I am not willing to take off. It is a mask that I even wear around you. The one who I am suppose to share everything with. You haven’t seen the real me. Which is sad since you say that you love me.

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The way you talk to her makes me question everything we ever had. She only sees your raw soul and hears your raw words. Ive only seen walls and fabricated words that held no meaning. I thoughtI was your bestfriend but I guess a girlfriend holds more priority.

Excerpt from a book I will never write #1015 // the girl with the green glasses (via excerptsofstories)

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The end wasn’t beautiful, I just make it seem so. When I write my songs, poems, and notes. The break isn’t lovely, I just pretend that it is. I just romanticize the memory of him. We weren’t so tragic, but I make us seem, as I mold our words into one rhyme scheme. But we weren’t that simple, we were not black and white. You weren’t wrong and I wasn’t right.

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One may never know how much their so thought, insignificant existence, can have on a person. Whether soulmate, friend, or acquaintance upon happenstance, they can change someone’s entire world. Every individual offers a piece of this puzzle of a life. No two are identical, but even so it takes every last piece. Each is beautiful standing alone, but once joined with another the whole image is altered to form a masterpiece. Sometimes, one may try to fit the wrong piece into the wrong space. This doesn’t mean there is “no place” for them, only that they must wait until the exact fit is found. Other times, we find the piece that wouldn’t fit was actually right all along, but only until it was turned to fit the shape to perfection was it able to find its place in the puzzle of pieces.

Excerpt from a book I will never write #1045 // @_arainwater_ on Instagram (via excerptsofstories)

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You’re just a heartless person. You flip the switch and all emotion is gone, like it wasn’t ever even there, which is something I don’t doubt. It’s not called controlling your emotions, it’s you not giving a single fuck about anyone that isn’t you.

Excerpt from a book I will never write #1052 // you changed (via excerptsofstories)

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They’ve written poems and sonnets and novels and songs and movies about you. About the person who shows up just in time with all of the right intentions and you know exactly how to make me feel. You know how to hold me when everything starts to fall apart, and you know how to make me feel like you can put it all back together. You give me a look that I can’t ever decipher, but I try to. You laugh at my jokes and endlessly tease me about that one dumb thing I did three weeks ago. You understand when something hurts, and you can’t take the pain away no matter how hard you want to try. You assure me that you can cry on me and rub my back and let me show my emotions, no matter how much I hate it. You’re that cliché everything I need in a person. And now I understand why they write all of these poems and sonnets and novels and songs and movies about you. I get why you’re so important to them. Because you’re that much more important to me.

Excerpt from a book I will never write #1064 // and i can’t thank you enough (via excerptsofstories)

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“You’re good at that,” she said. “What?” he asked.  “Making people believe they are more important to you than they actually are.”

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Him. He’s the type of boy who’s quiet in large crowds, around people and you would only get to know him if you’re close to him. I believe I’ve had that pleasure. I’ve seen the real him, the one who smiles and laughs a lot, the one who appreciates the beauty in things, the one who’s hopeful for the future and strongly believes in what he wants. I’ve seen the real him who’s a hopeless romantic, he’d do anything it takes just to make someone smile. It’s hard to offend him but the things can make him feel horrible, people can make him feel horrible. He hates telling people his problems, he doesn’t want anyone to worry about him instead all he’s ever done is be there for others so that they don’t feel like he did when he was alone, miserable, and no one was there to make him feel better, no one was there to gently lift his heart and make him smile. He’s always just wanted good to happen, and he’s never cared what he has to go through to make it happen. He gives off a vibe that would say nothing matters to him when in reality, he thinks about the smallest of things. He makes sure you’re okay and doesn’t let any harm happen to you. Once he starts to love you, he doesn’t stop. He loves so deeply, so gently. He never wants to hurt anyone and he’d bear whatever he has to so that this world can be a better place. He loves so deeply, so gently. He never wants to hurt anyone and he’d bear whatever he has to so that this world can be a better place. He’ll never complains about anything and just silently wishes things were different. He’s magical. And that’s one of the things I love about him.

Excerpt from a book I will never write #1069 // @wordsofthetigress on Instagram  (via excerptsofstories)

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You don’t love me. You love the thought of me. You love knowing I’m here, waiting for you. You love knowing that when you and her get into an argument you can go out, get drunk and call me crying and telling me about how you’re done with her and you want to be with me. And somehow, I’m stupid enough to believe it. When all you really want is someone to get in bed with and make you feel better. You don’t love me. You love knowing that I can’t stop loving you.

Excerpt from a book I will never write #1071 // that isnt love // excerptsofstories  (via excerptsofstories)