sometimes your words just echo in my mind for hours and hours and hours.

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sometimes your words just echo in my mind for hours and hours and hours.
in another universe, do you think we would’ve been happy together?
Men that lick their fingers after they've been inside you, go to heaven.
“I used to dislike being sensitive. I thought it made me weak. But take away that single trait, and you take away the very essence of who I am. You take away my conscience, my ability to empathize, my intuition, my creativity, my deep appreciation for the little things, my vivid inner life, my deep awareness of others’ pain, and my passion for it all.”
— Unknown
We can stay in no contact, act like we never existed, and pretend none of it mattered. But deep down we both know it was never supposed to end like this.
And then one day I woke up and realized I’m not sad about losing you anymore. Because I’m gonna make somebody so happy one day. Because my heart is full of love. Love that you never appreciated. Love that you never cared to reciprocate. And that’s OK because when you hurt me, you created space for someone else to appreciate it.
My poor heart. How do I tell it you’re not coming back?
The only karma that I wish for people that did me wrong is to let them meet theirselves in someone else.
Being known is being loved
"I know your pizza order by heart" "You have freckles on your ears" "You always make this face when you're tired" "You order green tea on a good day, black tea on a bad day" "The tips of your ears turn red when you're angry" "I knew you'd say something like that" "I know your favorite color is light blue" "Your favorite pie is pumpkin, right?" "I know your phone number, don't worry" "You miss me, i can tell" "You bite your nails when you're bored" "You don't like converse unless they're high tops" "Your favorite cereal is cinnamon toast crunch and you first ate it when you were 8"
Being known is being loved.
there’s a special kind of sadness that hits when a new year is coming and you realize you’re walking into it without the person who was once your whole world. all those years, all that love and now they won’t be standing beside you in this next chapter. it’s like the calendar is moving forward, but your heart is still holding on to the days when they were here.
I bled to make them happy, they ask why the shirt is stained.
i used to think that you saying that you loved me would make everything you put me through worth it.
now, i’m not so sure.
“Don’t judge yourself by what others did to you.”
— C. Kennedy
But my heart is now just an abandoned house consisting of the ghosts of people I once loved.
my personality is just whatever survived this year
"They used you."
Actually, they received genuine love from me while they played themselves.
Don’t worry. I have plenty.
-Unknown