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@stillkindahateyou
I thought I needed you, yet you didn't even want me.
Nothing will break your heart more than losing your best friends.
@stillkindahateyou
We had everything to say to each other, but no ways to say it.
Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close (via wordsnquotes)
my heart is soft, my past is rough.
Lana Del Rey, “Beautiful People, Beautiful Problems,” Album: Lust for Life (via wordsnquotes)
It’s a privilege to be loved by you.
Ryan O’Connell, How To Stop Caring So Much (via wordsnquotes)
We all romanticize the people we adore.
John Green (via wordsnquotes)
How much more pain must I go through until the creater of mankind decides that I’ve suffered enough?
-Cynthia Chapman
I hope our daughters are born with so much fire in their souls, they could put volcanoes and stars to shame.
Nikita Gill, Girls Made of Fire (via wordsnquotes)
The worst sort of end, is no end at all.
hasher-iwm, Ends rarely mend (via wordsnquotes)
…I like simple things, books, being alone, or with somebody who understands.
Daphne du Maurier, “The Lover” (via thelovejournals)
At the end of the day, we can endure much more than we think we can.
Frida Kahlo (via wonderfulsenses)
It scares me because there’s going to come a day when you look at me and don’t see the same beauty you’ve seen for all this time. You’re going to grit your teeth and bear it as I carry on with my everyday habits; when at one point you would tell me how cute you thought they were. It scares me to think that there’s going to come a day when my name will not signal church bells in your mind but instead will bring you great discomfort. I’d be the one you loved but you’d be the one I lost; and I’m scared for that.
be softer with you. you are a breathing thing. a memory to someone. a home to a life.
Nayyirah Waheed (via wordsnquotes)
…and then, I have nature and art and poetry, and if that is not enough, what is enough?
Vincent van Gogh (via wnq-art)
Sometimes I remind myself that I almost skipped the party, that I almost went to a different college, that the whim of a minute could have changed everything and everyone. Our lives, so settled, so specific, are built on happenstance.
Anna Quindlen, Every Last One (via wordsnquotes)
But I hate the way how I keep on finding you, in every little thing that surrounds me, even if I tried to erase you and your beautiful name in my memory.
ma.c.a // Clear and Near (via vomitingwords)
It is so much safer not to feel, not to let the world touch me.
Sylvia Plath (via wordsnquotes)