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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@stories-illneverwrite-blog
“She is kind and very beautiful. But she can be so cruel and it comes so suddenly and such birds that fly, dipping and hunting, with their small sad voices are made too delicately for the sea.” - Ernest Hemingway
our love was made of wrong pieces wrong timing wrong promises wrong opportunities wrong infinities but we loved as if it was the only right thing we ever did
k.m (via fluohrine)
i found the sunshine on his smile and the darkness on his soul
k.m (via fluohrine)
Note to Self for 2017:
•No more toxic people. Cut people off who do not help you grow into the person you are destined to be.
• No more allowing people to waste your time. You know what you deserve, do not accept less than that.
• No more relationships with controlling or emotionally/physically abusive people. You’ve had enough of that. You deserve someone who will treat you like a queen. Do not make excuses for anyone else. The moment they show you they are controlling or abusive in any way, L E A V E.
•Love yourself. Unconditionally. No matter how much weight you gain or lose, you are still beautiful. Your size does not define your beauty. Remember that.
Your deep brown eyes will never erase from that small spot in the back of my mind that holds all the memories I can’t bring myself to forget or remember completely. Your favorite song plays and it comes back in flashes like fireworks in my brain. All I can do to try to erase these memories is drink but even the vodka just makes me think of how you hated alcohol. You have completely and totally ruined me. And I love you.
Excerpt from a book I will never write #1195 (via excerptsofstories)