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Jul.2014 with 27 notes. reblog

"Your hands never fit into mine the way I wanted them to. You never wrote me crappy poetry and you never told me you loved me either. I kissed you in the backseat of my mothers car and in front of my father and you laughed at how I didn’t care whether they called me naive for loving you that way. You took me to the ocean and I cried because it made me sad. You looked at me with your head sideways and you sat down beside me until I could breathe again. You didn’t mind my half/drunk apologies or the times I called you after midnight to remind you that you were the greatest thing that had ever occurred to me. I know you loved me, you never had to say it because I felt it. I can still feel it."

I love you // thewordsyouneverunderstood (via thewordsyouneverunderstood)
Jul.2014 with 268 notes. reblog

"Flowers in her hair
Demons in her head
Drugs in her veins
Madness in her mind
Love in her soul
Storm in her heart"

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Jul.2014 with 19,049 notes. reblog
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"Somebody asked me if I still think of you and god, how could I not? It never goes away really and I’ve learned to be okay with that because I wouldn’t be who I am if I had never met you. You taught me how to be selfless. You taught me that distance doesn’t make love go away. I could move to New York City and know that I would still love you even from there. So there really is no point is moving across the country. I can’t change what already occurred and I don’t think I would because I know that whatever we had was whole hearted. I loved you with all of me and I know you did too. So yes, I do think about you. I think about you a lot but not in such a way that wrecks me. I think about you in the moments where I know that you’re out there loving someone selflessly, better. I think about you then and I’m proud of you, you made it that far without me, you never lost your heart and you, you’re a brave one."

for you // thewordsyouneverunderstood (via thewordsyouneverunderstood)
Jul.2014 with 57 notes. reblog

"Your mother called me last night, it was past midnight and she was barely breathing. My hands were shaking and she finally told me that you had been in a car accident, you were drunk and you hit the curb too quick. I think a part of me died last night along with you. I know we haven’t spoken in months now but I wish I couldv’e told you that it never hurt any less and I never loved you any less either. I’m sorry. I’m sorry for not being brave enough to call you after I learned that you were in love again. It’s been a week now, I went to your funeral last night and there was a girl giving a eulogy, I didn’t recognize her until your mother leaned over and asked me to please, not cause any harm. I felt something inside of me break, she didn’t compare your laughter to the warmth of summer, or your eyes to the galaxies and she didn’t say anything worth remembering about you, like the way you only smoked cigarettes in the dark because it made you feel like less of a hypocrite for smoking tobacco and hating it all at once, she forgot to mention that on the nights when you couldn’t sleep, you drove your car to the ocean because you thought it was beautiful. She didn’t even love you, but I did and it hurts to know that you couldn’t see it, that now you never will."

thewordsyouneverunderstood // written for rancharoni , hope you enjoy (via thewordsyouneverunderstood)

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Jul.2014 with 10,882 notes. reblog

"I’m tired… I’m so tired. I thought I just needed a night’s sleep, but it’s more than that."

Inside Llewyn Davis. Dir. Joel Coen.  (via wordsnquotes)

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Jul.2014 with 355,953 notes. reblog
Jul.2014 with 58,066 notes. reblog

I want everyone to reblog this. I know no one will, because this isn’t a picture of a skinny girl or a deep meaningful quote. This is deeper than everything, how can someone ignore what’s happening in Gaza at the moment. This is one example of many innocent lives being threatened for no reason. This breaks my heart.
Jul.2014 with 657 notes. reblog


It’s weird to say that I am over you

I do not believe that people can ever get over someone that they once loved

Because, every so often, I’ll get flashbacks of you and I together

Or I will see strangers on the street that, I swear, look exactly like you

And some nights, when I am really lonely, I almost pick up the phone to call you


you can’t get over someone you once loved (via madnessoverload)

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Jul.2014 with 1,771 notes. reblog
Jul.2014 with 68,286 notes. reblog
  • 15-year-old me: MOM I'm practically an ADULT ugggh you never let me do ANYTHING in olden times i could get MARRIED *eye roll into another dimension*
  • me now: for my birthday i want food and to stay on your health insurance
Jul.2014 with 6,384 notes. reblog

"I know I probably don’t cross your mind much anymore but I hope someday you see something that reminds you of me and the things we use to spend hours talking about at night and then your throat gets tight and your heart skips a beat and you finally miss me back."

I miss you so much (via missinyouiskillingme)

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Jul.2014 with 1,605 notes. reblog

"In our time together, you claimed a special place in my heart, one I’ll carry with me forever and that no one can ever replace."

Nicholas SparksDear John (via feellng)

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Jul.2014 with 1,890 notes. reblog

"I don’t need to write some long paragraph comparing your eyes to stars, or string together sentences about how your touch makes me shiver. Our love was fucking poetic before I messily scribbled down one word about you. I loved you with every bone in my entire fucking body and if that isn’t poetry, I don’t know what is."

journal entry (H.S)

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Jul.2014 with 58 notes. reblog

"You want the truth ? Okay well fine. The truth is I am still in love with you. I know it sounds stupid and I know that I promised to never call again but I fucking miss you and I don’t know why that’s so hard to understand. You keep thinking that whatever we had isn’t worth remembering anymore but I keep thinking that it is. I know I fucked up, I know I made mistakes and I know I never wrote you an apology letter and I know that right now, right this second, it’s too late to fix anything. I love you but I know that we can’t be together. I don’t know if you still love me and I don’t know if you still think of me sometimes, and maybe you’ve forgotten all about it already and 5 months ago, let me tell you that I couldn’t even fucking get out of bed in the mornings. It’s gotten better, eventually but that doesn’t mean I ever stopped loving you. I don’t think I ever will and man, I don’t give a fuck if that makes your girlfriend angry or upset and I don’t care if she hates me or holds your hand a little tighter as I pass you by on the street. I’m not trying to make you love me again, I’m trying to breathe a little better. I’m not doing this for you, because I don’t think it’s worth it anymore. I’m doing this for me. You want the truth, well there it is."

raw emotions // thewordsyouneverunderstood (via thewordsyouneverunderstood)

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