⚠️Trigger Warning⚠️

What are you supposed to do when you are falling in love with someone, and your whole body is being drained. What are you supposed to do when you feel yourself losing your sanity because you feel so empty by the end of the day. How are you supposed to explain how you feel to someone who feels no where close to how you feel about them. I'm losing myself trying to love him. I losing my sanity, because I'm so caught up with him. I wait by my phone, waiting for another text, and it's never quite fast enough. I feel like I care more, I feel like I want this more, and I feel like he doesn't give a fuck want happens to us. I feel like I bother him constantly, I feel like I annoy him every time I overreact. I feel like he's soon going to get sick of my uncertainty of myself. Eventually he's going to forget the reasons why he ever fell for me in the first place. I'm waiting for this heart break to come, just like our over due earth quake.

[leohearts]

“I like mornings better now because they start with you.”

— Leohearts

[leohearts]

“I just love waking up with you next to me.”

—

[capitalletterlyrics]

[thingsthatcomeintomymind]

Even when my eyes are closed, you are the only one I can see.

[lylylylylylylylyly]

if u don’t have good intentions with me pls leave me alone. i’m tired

[der-fluchtling-deactivated20200]

“دو چیز طیره عقل است به وقت گفتن و گفتن به وقت خاموشی Zwei Dinge sind Merkmale der Dummheit schweigen wenn man reden soll und reden wenn man schweigen soll”

— ش

[whendidmythoughtsgocrazy]

“And honestly, I love you to infinity.”

— k.b. // jp cooper - masterpiece

[thezeroquotes]

I don't feel particularly proud of myself. But when I walk alone in the woods or lie in the meadows, all is well.

— Franz Kafka, Letters to Friends, Family, and Editors

[heartofmuse]

"You could tell me a thousand times that you love me and I would never tire of hearing it. "I love you, my love," and my soul explodes into a smile on my lips, and I feel, God, how I feel everything. The sun has become brighter, the colors more radiant, the sky has acquired a thousand shades of blue that I never knew, music has become sweeter in my ears. It seems that I am living in a whole other universe, one that you built with your tender words of love. The euphoria is intoxicating, it is to live again, to experience everything, it is to have new hands, to have new eyes. And how to thank you for such an immense blessing? I can only give you all my love, my soul, my words. I can only give you my whole Universe."

e.v.e.

[april-maedchen-deactivated20250]

Er ist in meinen Augen so perfekt. Seine wundervolle Stimme, sein süßes Lächeln und diese Augen die mich immer wieder verzaubern. Irgendwas an ihm zieht mich magisch an.

[quotefeeling]

“The best kind of people are the ones that come into your life, and make you see the sun where you once saw clouds. The people that believe in you so much, you start to believe in you too. The people that love you, simply for being you.”

— Unknown (via meineluft)

[killed-long-ago-deactivated2021]

Sorry I've been inactive, my brain has been too

[anywhohelloworld-blog]

“sweet memories will never be forgotten, they will dance for eternity through your mind, tickling you with the fond light of that perfect moment. they will never fall asleep.”

— anywhohelloworld (Jillian)

[darlingmoonchild]

“…but you know there’s something I believe. I want to try and live my life carrying all my memories with me. And even if those memories are painful, even if they do nothing but hurt me, I want to keep them. Even those memories I sometimes wish I could forget. As long as I cary them with me, as long as I can keep holding on, then someday I’ll be strong enough that those memories don’t hurt me anymore, and I’ll be glad that I have them. Thats what I believe with all my heart.”

— Momiji Sohma

[apesssssss]

One of my best friends doesn’t like you, therefore I don’t like you, so no I will no longer like your instagram pictures

[bnmxfld]

“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never once beautiful. It was always just red.”

— Kait Rokowski

[uniej]