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Not to be vague but not again please
Katja Kemnitz
“are u ok”
bro i am completely disconnected from reality right now
Ripping a heart to shreds is easy, what's far more complicated is keeping it whole
Friendship isn’t enough. I’ve tried to convince myself that it is. That I can live holding your hand from time to time when we walk down the corridor or singing your favourite songs with you or resting my head on your shoulder when I claim to be tired. But it’s not enough. How can I hold your hand and not bring you closer to me? How can I sing with you and not kiss your neck? How can I rest my head on your shoulder and not gently stroke your thighs? The answer is that I can’t. Because friendship isn’t enough.
Poem I wrote home alone today (via takingdips-indaydreams)
I love the rain. I love how it softens the outlines of things. The world becomes softly blurred, and I feel like I melt right into it.
Hanamoto Hagumi, Honey and Clover (via hqlines)
It's my mind; I lost it. Too busy looking for you to find myself.
My dear, my darling, my love. My partner, my soul mate, my all. Why aren't you here beside me Now I need you the most?
I miss you
They say there is no love like the impossible one. It won’t hurt you because it never gets to you; and you can do whatever you want with the storyline. I say that there is no love like the impossible one. It does nothing but hurt you; and all you can do is watch the storyline develop without you.
You wouldn't need to go around breaking hearts if you knew your own well enough.
Takingdips-indaydreams
And the next time life hits you hard Remember I love you with all my heart
And here you come with a shield for a heart and a sword for a tongue
Carol Ann Duffy, excerpt of Medusa (via henrydear)
I’m almost never serious, and I’m always too serious. Too deep, too shallow. Too sensitive, too cold hearted. I’m like a collection of paradoxes.
Ferdinand Von Schrubentauffrt (via hack-zone)
How do you heal a broken heart When the stitches have fallen apart When your hands shake From trying so hard?