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[xarenisoto]

“But the saddest part is knowing that we could have been something great.”

— You’re the one that got away ( @xarenisoto )

[jaquelinesjourney]

This one’s for all of us that are struggling in this moment. Your feelings are valid.

I see you. I feel you. I am with you.

Lately, the energy is really heavy around this but that you are not alone. #itsokaynottobeokay

[moondust-and-dreams]

“I just miss you. With every inch of my shattered soul, I miss you,”

18:35 - I just miss you. Please come back

[siickangel]

miley cyrus // i get so scared

[hidden--quotes]

“Imagining you being happy and in love with someone else breaks my heart into pieces you can’t and will not bother to count.”

— J.G.A

[late-nights-and-daydreams]

“The other week you told me about this girl you have a crush on, told me you don’t know if you should pursue her, and described how she looked to me.

I told you that you should follow your heart, but now every time I see someone that fits her description, I can feel my soul shattering again.”

I wish I could have been what you wanted ( @late-nights-and-daydreams )

[toexist265-deactivated20230708]

Whenever I talk to you, my heart breaks all over again.

The truth

[asking-jude]

“Whatever makes you feel the sun from the inside out–chase that.”

— Gemma Troy

[onlinecounsellingcollege]

“What a terrible thing it is to wound someone you really care for, and to do it so unconsciously.”

— Haruki Murakami

[crushing-quotes]

“Feelings that come back are feelings that never left.”

[yellowjamin-deactivated20180712]

she watched him fall asleep that night and wandered into her own thoughts as she laid alone. they had fallen into their love affair at a young age; her first and only lover.

“how lonesome,”she thought,”to endure an entire life belonging to only one person ever.”

she dug this concept up from its roots, and began to venture through it. time had passed through the late night and she turned to find him sprawled out onto the bed. she smiled to herself at the sight of his presence. his rosy cheeks and black ocean of waves were finding comfort in her sea of white bedsheets.

suddenly, she realized that she had been blinded by this concept of misadventure. for he was her adventure, she had been blessed at such a ripening age to receive a love as pure as his.

she bit her lip and pieced together her thoughts. she began to realize that the love of a thousand lovers, could never amount to the love he gave her.

-please learn from my life lesson

[poemixia-deactivated20180608]

I miss you way too much than I should, and I know I shouldn’t. The thought of how many times that we’ve been down this path. I should get used to this overwhelming feeling of missing you and the pain that we have caused each other and just walk away. But something is always pulling us together - no matter how much time or space that we are apart from each other. Especially the distance when our lives get busy - that is just enough to make my heart ache. There’s always that tug between us. We care about each other dearly, and when we step forward together, we both hesitate and step back - a constant tug and pull. And I want nothing more than for us to be close again like before. But if one day I decide to get up and leave, please know I very much dearly mean it when I say that I miss you - more importantly; I love you most.

the ache that never ceases (via poemixia)

[xarenisoto]

But the saddest part is knowing that we could have been something great.

You’re the one that got away ( @xarenisoto )

[oceanskiees]

You see, at first, I did regret you. I regretted ever giving you that satisfaction of having me so easily. I used to regret ever being so vulnerable for you. I would regret the memories we had created at 2PM as well as the ones at 4AM. Now, I’m just so thankful for you. You taught me that there is nothing wrong with showing a man just how crazy you are for him, it is not my fault you were incapable of loving me back. You taught me my worth. That I should not lose an ounce of sleep, crying over something that is completely out of my hands. You taught me how to love myself enough to let you go. Because of you, I know what I deserve now and I will never settle. You did that. I am forever grateful for you.

You were a life lesson. Thank you R. (via oceanskiees)

[beautanol]

I find the concept of growing in love so much prettier than love at first sight?? like one day you look at someone and you suddenly realize you see them in a different light than you did the night before. that’s falling.

[rohie-deactivated20191102]

i get so overwhelmed by the fact that if i wanted to i could change (nearly) every aspect of my life. everything in life is so temporary and transformable…all i have to do is get up

[metradell-vyorei-deactivated202]

Anyone else feel that their chronic illness gets looked down upon not just for being invisible but because able bodied people think it’s not that bad?

Like, take my PCOS for example

People think it just means I’ll have a lil trouble becoming a parent

But like, I get crippling pains that can hospitalise me for days, my ovaries are riddled with cysts that can and have ruptured, it leaves me exhausted, sometimes I can’t leave my own house, I can’t enjoy some of my favorite foods because the sugar in them sets off horrendous pain, I could develop diabetes, but people who know nothing about it bar difficulty conceiving just think that’s the only problem and I’m basically being a drama queen and need to buck up, and that’s only ONE of my multiple illnesses

Like honestly Debra I don’t care if your sister’s friend’s barber has it and they have seventeen children, there’s different levels of severity and it’s not just about difficulty getting pregnant

On that matter too, if somehow I got pregnant, I have like a 40% chance of miscarriage, which is upped even further thanks to having a tilted, heart-shaped uterus, so even if I wasn’t bothered by every other nasty aspect of PCOS it’s still fucking horrible to think that if I were lucky enough to create a child it has quite a large chance of dying inside me

I wish there was more respect for unseen illness