You may not be here now but you’re forever in my heart

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You may not be here now but you’re forever in my heart
Sex is great but have you ever fell asleep holding the love of your life?
This is our promise to each other. One day. One day we will be together, one day there will be no miles between us, one day I will hold her in my arms and I will never let go. These two words mean the world to me. They hold a thousand different meanings.
“Keine Interesse an deiner Desinteresse.”
—
“Halt mal bitte deine Fresse, für dich hat keiner Interesse”
— RAF Camora (via deutschrapquoteswhatever)
Me externally: 🌹 Me internally: 🥀
Pull me closer at 3am when you can’t sleep. Grab my hand out of nowhere or kiss me spontaneously. Anything to make me closer to you.
Let me be your:
7am morning fuck before you go to work
Midday text, letting you know that you’re on my mind
5pm cuddle after a long days work
11pm rough fuck as i pound away the frustrations of your day
2am soft whisper in your ear, as i tell you “i love you”
“If you break the little promises, you’ll break big ones.”
— Cormac McCarthy, The Road (via wordsnquotes)
“What if you meet the right person, but at the wrong time?”
— (via delirious7)
Don’t get me wrong, sex is great, but I would rather spend the night learning everything about you and hearing every story you have. To me, that’s far more intimate.
“Knowing your own darkness is the best method for dealing with the darknesses of other people.”
— Carl Gustav Jung (via amargedom)
“i don’t know how my life will end, nor do i know when, but i swear to you that i’ll end it myself”
— things i’ll never say, part LXXI (via cutter-than-you)
Life is unfair. You put someone first who puts you second. You study your ass off for a final only to get a C. You give 110% to someone in a relationship who only gives 40%. You’re there for a best friend at 3:00am and the next day they don’t pick up their phone. It seems like you’re giving everyone everything and they’re just walking away with it.
I’m the teasiest little shit ever like people tell me I look innocent as hell but if we’re making out I’ll bite your lip and then pause and if you come towards me I’ll back off because that’s enjoyable as hell to me
but then again if you tease me I’m having none of that and we’ll get real serious real fast, like push you up against a wall pull your hips into mine shit
“A broken hand works, but not a broken heart.”
— Persian Proverb (via quotemadness)
“I miss everything. I miss talking to her, hearing about her day. I miss her voice all gravelly and smoky, I miss hearing her laugh, I miss getting her letters, writing her letters. I miss her eyes, and the smell of her hair, and the way her breath tasted. I f*cking miss everything. I miss knowing she was around, because it helped me to know that she was around, someone like her existed. I guess most of all, I miss knowing I would see her again. I always thought I’d see her again”
— Don’t let a good one go