myheartsonfire

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[shanice-coombes]

On repeat

[leohearts]

“What if we made the wrong choice and really we were meant to be together?”

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[shanice-coombes]

[shanice-coombes]

Confused

I haven't logged on to Tumblr in over three years. So much has changed in my life and so much is happening lately - How did we get here? What are we doing?

Is this meant to be?

[shanice-coombes]

What a beauty.. Forever appreciate 😍😍 @revengeisbitterbuttastessosweet

[iwrite-myheartt-deactivated2016]

Once I stop caring you’re not getting it back. I’ll be cold as ice, I promise.

You get what you deserve Apr 3, 2015 (via iwrite-myheart)

[reblololo]

[kushandwizdom]

I regret opening up to some people; they didn’t deserve to know me like that.

Unknown, (via kushandwizdom)

[shanice-coombes]

I think I’ll miss you forever, like the stars miss the sun in the morning skies.

[never-that-important-somebody]

No, fuck you. I was good enough. But you made me believe I wasn’t.

(via bluesartgent)

[adorablelesbiancouples]

We been together since 2006 & I can’t picture myself with anyone else or single. I’ll miss her beautiful soft skin and her succulent kisses. I’ll miss us sending nudes to one another. I’ll miss the emotional connection we have, the lust and obsession for each other. We stay rocking with each other like how people back in the days use to. Single life would be boring as fuck without my beloved of 8 yrs.

[adorablelesbiancouples]

hannahyezz @ele

[firewhisky]

Official artwork for The Cursed Child. Peep that (probable) tag line: “The eighth story. Nineteen years later.”

[s-u-b-m-i-ss-i-v-e]

[5000letters]

I’m always soft for you, that’s the problem. You could come knocking on my door five years from now and I would open my arms wider and say ‘come here, it’s been too long, it felt like home with you.’

Azra.T “My Heart is Full of Open Windows.” (via 5000letters)

[standingonthesurface-deactivate]

I wonder what it’s like being 28 and waking up knowing you’re going to ask her to marry you tonight. I wonder what it’s like being 30 and waking up to her gone for the week on a work trip and having the entire bed to yourself for the first time in ages so you starfish the fuck out of it, but somehow drift over to their side because you already miss them. I wonder what it’s like being 42 and waking up for work content that the same pair of tired eyes as yesterday, and the day before that, and for the past 13 years, still look at you like you have the ability to reverse time and stop the sun from rising any higher, then you could both stay in bed. You blink, smile, and kiss her forehead softly as a reply, silently acknowledging your shared distaste for mornings, but not apologizing for wanting to wake up to those eyes again tomorrow. I wonder what it’s like being 49 and waking up beside someone who still makes you nervous when they look at you that close up in the morning, especially now that you’re nearing 50 and fully aware of the wrinkles you have and the ones on the way. I wonder what it’s like being 61 and waking up at 2pm because you were too sore and sickly to get out of bed that morning, but when you hear her key in the door after coming back from the store with some medicine, your favourite soup and a kiss, it still makes your heart beat fast enough to propel you off the bed and into her healing arms. I wonder what it’s like being 87 and waking up next to an undisturbed pillow and an unwrinkled half of a quilt because she died 2 years ago, peacefully in her sleep. It was just her time to go. I wonder what it’s like to live life in that much love. And when you do, I wonder what it’s like to lose it to something as trivial as your body passing through time. It’s heartbreaking that the body can’t last as long as the love between two people. But it’s also kind of beautiful that love transcends physical nature. All we can do is experience it while it’s here and while it lasts.

A lasting love. (via thereisagreatperhaps)

Hit me hard

(via woahhitsjenna)

This made me cry

(via superfreakinlonely)

I found it.

(via heathsbian)

[deeplifequotes]

You can’t stop a person from doing what they want to do. They’ll start lying to you to continue doing it.

(via deeplifequotes)