Entonces, vamos a ignorarnos mutuamente, fingir que la otra persona no existe. Pero en el fondo, los dos sabemos que no se suponía que debía terminar así.
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Entonces, vamos a ignorarnos mutuamente, fingir que la otra persona no existe. Pero en el fondo, los dos sabemos que no se suponía que debía terminar así.
Lía. (via la-cosa-esta-jodida)
Even if you called 6 months later, at 3am i’d still answer.
(via quotes117)
Rompamos juntos la barrera del sonido
You are going to be so much more than ‘enough’ for someone someday.
Unknown (via wnq-anonymous)
El problema era que no estaba sola, sino en compañía de enfermizos pensamientos que me destrozaban.
(via unsensitive-feelings)
Las personas se sienten demasiado importantes cuando saben que sufres por ellas.
Y no lo merecen. (via unsensitive-feelings)
Tú ayudas a todos,pero ni si quiera te ayudas a ti misma.
nochesdereflexión (via nochesdereflexion)
Thank you, for that…
sometimes, crying is the only way our eyes can speak when our mouth cant explain how broken our heart really is.
I used to be strong
me
Maybe we feel empty because we leave pieces of ourselves in everything we used to love.
R. M. drake (via difficult)
Warning: do not fall in love with the broken girl if you can’t handle the pain from trying to pick up her pieces. Depression doesn’t listen to sweet nothings and anxiety doesn’t listen when you say calm down. If you can’t love me like this, don’t love me at all because when you leave i’ll be more broken than I was before.
(via kissedby-suicide)