Be my escape ❤

[naturaekos]

I want to thank you for never being there anymore. Your absence has forced me to find my own way.

(via azalsager)

[staypozitive]

I’m sitting outside my apartment. I’m locked out. I miss you. I’m leaving you alone not because I don’t want you. But because I think I’m annoying you. I’m waiting for you to text or call me and tell me you miss me because I have missed you the entire time. I felt love. Do you remember when I came to your house. And I layed on your bed. On my back. And you bent over me and sang. We sang to the music playing blue toothed from your iPod. I felt love. I stood on my tippy toes to kiss you because you’re 6’3 and I’m just 4’11. I grabbed your body and wrapped my arms around you. Wearing you sweater that’s to big on me. My hair was messy. And my makeup almost all rubbed off. I felt love. And now I sit here on the floor outside my apartment door. Thinking about you. Your voice. Your warm hugs. Your beautiful bluish green eyes. And all your amazing qualities. I want you to hold me like you did. Running your finger tips up and down the sides of my leg. Right now. I don’t feel love.

t.g. (via staypozitive)

[etherealxam]

Even if I spent the whole day with you, I would still miss you the second you leave

khakiiputaa (via khakiiputaa)

[senselation-deactivated20160527]

If you don’t end up smiling while you are kissing someone, you are probably kissing the wrong person.

I wish I learned this before (via lil-plant-princess)

[lemonfarm]

[staypozitive]

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[achingchest]

My parents always taught me to stand up for myself, but when asked to choose between my heart or my brain, I chose love. I chose our late-night conversations, studying the way his eyelashes danced back and forth in the moonlight, counting the freckles on his shoulder blades wondering how many kisses could cover his entire body. I chose the way his eyes flickered like fireflies in glass jars, and like an art exhibit, I caged our love behind bars. It couldn’t budge, baby, so of course it stayed. It stayed, but he didn’t. He grew wings and escaped from the pedestal I put him on while I was too busy holding onto something destined to fall from my fingertips. I was tied to his love like a rope swing, like a constant game of tug-of-war between him and my well-being. I changed my life after him. I changed my field of study, learned about the galaxies in the sky, how one million Earths can fit inside of the sun, but in just 30 minutes, our bodies can produce enough heat to boil half a gallon of water. I realized you are powerful even if you cannot swallow the sun. I realized I lost myself behind bars. So darling, if he wants to grow wings, let him go. Let him grow. Don’t hold him back; instead, move forward with him. Maybe right now you’ll stay parallel beings hoping someday you will come to an intersection, but I promise that is always better than staying standstill. Someday the distance will be worth it because it will teach you who you are.

You don’t have to swallow the sun to find it inside of you / scarredconversations (via scarredconversations)

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[bag-snob]

[yellowsunbluedove]

In the mood to sit on a specific boys lap and kiss him until I can’t feel my lips

[catsbeaversandducks]

This little guy gives the coolest high-fives EVER.

Photos by ©Norbert The Dog

[iclungtoy0u]

As soon as the rain hits the pavement I know I’m going to be taken back to that place, Those memories of summer still sit in the back of my head, Spending all my wasted nights walking the streets with my friends, But we’re not the same people we used to be back then, Maybe that is why tears are falling just as hard as the rain is outside of my window, I don’t miss you, I miss the memories and who you used to be.

i still can’t cope with change  (via iclungtoy0u)

[madsohmy]

I’m somewhere between fuck you and I miss you.

oh well.. (via madsohmy)

[bl-letters-i-never-sent-deactiv]

I don’t regret you but sometimes I wish I had walked away at the start and left things at hello.

B.L letters I never sent (via im-sad-lets-have-sex)

[itty--e-deactivated20160802]

It’s not even that I miss you, I miss the times I felt alive. It just so happens that you were there every time.

I don’t miss you, I miss the feelings. (via itty–e)