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@vienna-feelings
“I am jealous of the people you give your attention to.”
I can’t stop loving you, since I got a taste of your love.
Something New (feat. Ty Dolla $ign) - Wiz Khalifa (via rapxquotes)
i deal with my personal problems the same way i study for tests
i don’t
Your real first love will make you realize that your first love wasn’t really your first love
(via verblxsstewelt)
You are allowed to say goodbye to a friend that only brings you down. If they never bother to text you, ask how you are or acknowledge your presence, its okay to give up because you held on. When times got tough, you clung on and tried to revive your relationship. You fought. You tried to change your personality to suit them. But they didn’t even give you a second thought. Be free to move on, let go of something once a huge part of your life. Its part of becoming a better you, my dear. And it’ll all be worth it somewhere down the line.
(via sunnystyledup)
He wanted to be heard and she was an excellent listener. It seemed to make sense, but when she wanted to speak, he was nowhere to be found.
Excerpt from a book I’ll never write, 49 “The listener who wanted to be heard” (via secretlywanderlust)
I don’t ask anyone to stay Not anymore The phone may tremble in my hand But never again Will I beg for someone to love me
(via melindacarolinee)
HOW HE TREATS YOU IS HOW HE FEELS ABOUT YOU. DONT TRY TO DECODE IT OR MAKE EXCUSES ITS SIMPLE. IF HE ACTS LIKE HE DOESNT CARE, HE DOESNT CARE.
It happened slowly. So slow I didn’t even notice the love crawling its way to my heart. And it was so close. So close I could almost touch it, but it ended before it even started, and it will always stay in my heart as the proof that almost is never enough.
writing prompt #67: write about an almost relationship, which broke your heart // N.M. (via wnq-writers)