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“Everything I ever write to you starts with I’m sorry, but I have nothing to be sorry for. It wasn’t our fault, we never wanted it to end this way. For so long I thought you didn’t care, that you never did. I know now that it was the complete opposite. What I am sorry for is that our timing wasn’t right. Maybe if the leaves weren’t falling and the world was alive instead of dying we could have been right.”
— You’re never going to see this but I want you to know, I forgive us// 4am
The best road rage I’ve ever seen was this girl screaming out of her car window “I hope you don’t fuck like you drive!” I still think about that sometimes.
The hardest part was to stop fighting… to stop trying to glue the broken pieces back together and just walk away. I mean, how do you just let go of someone you spent so long desperately holding on to?
J. Amelia (Tumblr)
Boys like him don’t come wrapped in pretty packages with bows and ribbons- Boys like him come in sleepless eyes and bruised knuckles. They see girls like you, with wide eyes and soft lips- And crave for that vulnerability. So they wear a smile that’s almost too bright and hold your hand almost too hard, And they love. They love you until your heart bleeds and your eyes sting, they love you until you’re too blinded by the daggar they’re twisting into your ribcage. Girls like you though, they believe that they can kiss their knuckles until they’re healed. So they wait around for boys like him to grow up. But boys like him don’t grow up, they drain- and it works every time with girls like you.
Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #108 (via her-minds-a-mess)
When I say I’m hard to love you won’t believe me. You’ll think they are self-deprecating words and merely a misunderstanding. That maybe I just don’t value myself enough. But that’s because when I say I’m hard to love I am not describing anything explosive. I do not mean that I will be screaming through my lungs or wielding weapons with my words. Rather, I will be patient and kind and lead you to believe in things that do not exist. Because when I say I’m hard to love I mean that I am a mirage. You will mistakenly think it only takes time for me to become something more. But no matter how hard you try you will not find what you are looking for.
Mirage, V.P. (via bandaids-for-the-heart)
no more apology texts. no more reckless highway speeding. no more scribbled poetry in the back of spanish class. there is nothing left to lose. there is nothing left for you. you haven’t seen me since i dyed my hair and it’s nice to have something you didn’t get to ruin. i’m dressing different too and lipsticking my way out of the girl you tore apart. i can finally breathe easy. i can finally be grateful that i never really meant it when i kissed you. look, it’s me without you. look, i’m doing just fine. look, goddamn it, i’m lighter than i’ve been in months. there are seven billion people on the planet. i don’t think you matter so much anymore.
I MET SOMEONE WITH YOUR NAME AND DIDNT FLINCH // s. osborn (via allthesinkingships)
we keep waiting on each other, turning time around between our fingers like some broken toy from our childhood we just can’t let go of you keep asking me how it all goes and I can’t help but think this isn’t right, this isn’t what we could have been so we keep waiting on each other, messing around with others like that makes time run any faster through our fingers I keep telling you this is all fine, you don’t need to worry and you keep kissing girls that look like me and we keep calling out each other, secretly hoping for a another because after all, time really isn’t our friend and now we are only turning on each other darling, this love broke my heart a little more than it should and we fucked each other up a little harder than anyone thought we would and here’s how it goes: this isn’t who I should have been, this isn’t what we could have been
s.k. (via fleurlilly)
self care is also being honest with yourself about your negative habits and mistakes. it’s also taking ownership of your faults and growing from them. self care is diverting from a negative space to a positive one. creating light and balance. blooming. watering your own flowers. being gentle but honest with yourself.
so take care.
