Drowning In Words

A person drowning is unable to shout or call for help, or seek attention, as they cannot obtain enough air.

[thetypingmachine99]

“Why did you guys break up?”

She laughed almost painfully...

“One day he loved me. The next day he didn’t. Strange isn’t it? How fast someone’s feelings can change; and there’s nothing you can do but accept it.”

[the-book-diaries]

“At the bottom of every frozen heart there is a drop or two of love.”

— Henry Miller, Tropic of Cancer

[we-the-dreamers]

“You’re worse than a hopeless romantic. You’re a hopeful one.”

California Suite (1978)

[jobrankh]

‏أجمَل ثلاث نساء في العالم : أمّي ؛ وظلّها ؛ وإنعكَاس مِرآتها .

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جبران خليل جبران

[leemartenspoetry]

I knew from the moment I met you I would spend a lifetime missing you

Lee Martens (via leemartenspoetry)

[quotexcerpts]

I didn’t know what to call it, what was happening betwen us, but I liked it. It felt silly and fragile and good.

Ransom Riggs; Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children (via quotexcerpts)

[zikrayati]

„I see you with my heart not with my eyes“.

[its-im-possible]

It was terrifying to love someone who was forbidden to you. Terrifying to feel something you could never speak of, something that was horrible to almost everyone you knew, something that could destroy your life.

Cassandra Clare, Lord of Shadows

[its-im-possible]

You’ve ruined my life by not being mine

Gorgeous, Taylor Swift

[vvingless]

I dream of you pressing your lips against mine.

Once. Twice.

And a thousand more times.

[its-im-possible]

“My heart tells me this is the best and greatest feeling I have ever had. But my mind knows the difference between wanting what you can’t have and wanting what you shouldn’t want. And I shouldn’t want you.”

— Cassandra Clare, City of Glass (The Mortal Instruments, #3)

[lilpieceofmyworld]

“I hope we last. I hope we do. But if we don’t, this is how I want you to remember me: I want you to remember me curled up, listening to the sound of your heartbeat and tracing maps across your skin. Remember me laughing at your jokes, even the stupid ones. Remember me in hysterics for absolutely no reason and in tears because one time you made me so sad neither of us thought I’d recover. Remember me brave, that time you held my hand and I thought I was going to die; remember me scared and gentle and delicate and breakable - only for you though, only for you. Remember me happy, and all the ridiculous ways I tried to get your attention. Remember the way I was too stubborn to talk to you and how absolutely insane it drove the both of us. Remember all the firsts and how they were so delightful we went back for seconds and thirds and fourths. Remember the songs you couldn’t stop listening to and the childish dreams you allowed yourself about the future. If it’s any consolation I allowed myself to have them too. If it comes to it I don’t want you to remember the ending. Remember the beginning. Remember the first time you knew.”

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[letters-from-alex]

“Your lips were the first cigarette I pressed against mine. I knew once I tasted them, I would crave them forever.”

— tobacco | Patreon | Instagram

[sara21h-deactivated20181207]

اذا اردتَ إن ترىَ عينااي بشكل أجمل
دعني احدثك عن أبي…

[poetryatmost]

Healing is important, but sometimes we don’t let ourselves heal. Sometimes we love someone so much that when they leave, we let the hole they left behind stay empty, in case they ever decide to come back again.

Poetry At Most

[vomitingwords]

And all

the love

you give,

will find

its way

back to you.

And it will be

worth it.

Because

you

always

deserve it.

Hold on, Sweetie // ma.c.a

[1suol]