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@thatcobaingirl
gravity is the treacherous villain that keeps men from grasping the stars
tris
Because of you, I don’t feel like I’m a heartless bitch.
And it fucking scares me how weak I am for you.
Don’t give me one-sided unrequited love, give me two-sided unwanted love. Both sides are deeply in love with the other and both sides are like ‘fuck, really?? them??? really?’
canada. photo courtesy of @1242crew.
i luv bein disgusting and an angel at the same time
hard to swallow pill: not every person u care about is gonna care about u in the same lengths, ur capacity to love n care isnt for every one of them
hey, some kisses wouldn’t be bad at all
Modern heartbreak is “read at 9:13 p.m.” when it’s 9:40. it’s unliked photos, it’s blocking and unblocking and blocking and unblocking. modern heartbreak is sick with being watched, it’s breakups playing out on twitter feeds, it’s unfollowed unfollowed unfollowed. it’s a broken jaw, it’s screenshotted photos that shouldn’t have been saved, it’s screenshotted texts meant for one person only. it’s seeing your ex lover with their new one, watching their lives playing out like yours didn’t, it’s phones thrown into bedroom walls when their profile changes from single to in a relationship. it’s snapchat stories to make that one person jealous because it feels like without them you’re nothing, it’s that one story expiring before they see it because they don’t give a fuck about you now and you know it, it’s deleting their contact info but wanting it tattooed on the back of your hand in case you ever want to call, it’s messy it’s messy it’s messy it’s so fucking messy because everyone fucking sees it and it never goes away.
“Two souls are sometimes created together and in love before they’re born.”
— F. Scott Fitzgerald
Yesterday (Our Love Went Into A Coma), 2011 Video, monitor, microphone, love poem