Can you please just say that you don’t love me so that we can get this over with...
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Can you please just say that you don’t love me so that we can get this over with...
too late
I obviously don’t miss you, i just miss the fictitious idea i had of you.
fatimatuzzohraaa (via wordsnquotes)
You’re not the one, so I don’t know why I’m still trying.
Last night I awoke from a dark, dark, dream. with a startle and a choke, and stifling a scream. You were there with your smile, so captivating and kind, but she was there too, standing slightly behind. Not too long ago you declared that I should just be your friend, You don't trust me, you said, and that’s where we came to an end.
So here in this dream, with this woman unknown, you begin your relationship, with her on your throne. This pedestal you created for her alone building her up, this girl that you own. I’m asking you - “why?” Why didn’t you do that for me? All you can say is “We weren’t meant to be”.
But here I am still, unable to erase you from my mind because you live in my house, and no one better I’ll find. It’s your arms, your back, your hands and your nose, the things that make you, everything under your clothes. I must forget your treasures If I’m going to survive but by the time I forget them, I hope I’m not alive.
All this talk of your body, but none of your eyes. Those spectacular orbs that hold every surprise. The brown and the black and the orange that shows when we’re both in the sun, and everything glows. The one thing, however, I think I’ll miss the most, is the vast enchantment of the tone that you speak.
So after this dream, where you made another your queen, I saw myself in a mirror a tear stained to my cheek. A quick rub away, feeling faint, and feeling weak. Down the stairs I bump into you, asking for a hug, not expecting one to ensue, but you oblige, concerned, wondering if I’m okay, I nod, and say yes, and I hope, and I pray.
You say you want to go travelling, But I know it's not me you imagine next to you.
I love what we have in our relationship But what do we even have anymore?
Two chairs facing one another Occupied by two: both alike in interest, grace, demeanour, fragility, what originally attracted them to each other. They glance out into the eyes of one another and see who they used to be Together “happy” as some would say. This is no longer a truthful image. The retinas distorting a ghastly fact - time changes things thoroughly, leaving no original beauty. The pair look at one another but see only the good, Ignoring the dreadful, the result of endless hours of shaping one another. They reach out Attempting to grasp the past that has already disintegrated. Now they’re both facing empty chairs Once occupied by a lover, a friend and they must say goodbye to people who have already gone.
People are better inside your head. When you’re longing for them, they’re perfect.
Donal Ryan (via lovelustquotes)
The walls are so thin and I can hear you next door entertaining her like you used to entertain me.
I deserve this this torture this torment.
I’m more heartbroken than you are and don’t you dare deny it.
Sometimes it seems impossible to overcome the tragedies that rule your life. But remember; you got over it once before. Nobody will be able to tell you that you can’t do it again.
It’s so difficult to get going again. Stop listening to that sad music Stop worrying about seeing them in the hall Stop planning out scenarios in your head Stop thinking about the way they would touch you how they would play with your hair kiss your neck run their finger tips down your back when you sat up in bed. Above all, stop thinking about the bad times because you had plenty of good times too.
and now I don’t have anyone
For the next time you ask why I’m not coming out with you:
It’s because I love you. I can’t stand around and watch you get with Katie or any other girl in the club. I can’t be there because I already know that I’ve lost the most perfect human all because of a stupid mistake. I don’t want to get in the way of you meeting someone who makes you feel the way you should. Because that’s what you deserve.
You’re going to find someone else and I’ll have to let you go