What’s the worst thing I’ve stolen? Probably little pieces of other people’s lives. Where I’ve either wasted their time or hurt them in some way. That’s the worst thing you can steal, the time of other people. You just can’t get that back.

My mouth hasn’t shut up about you since you kissed it

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The most painful thing is losing yourself in the process of loving someone too much, and forgetting that you’re special too.

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For three years, I was in love with my close friend who didn’t love me back. I don’t have any regrets. Today, I have moved on and I have a new boyfriend, but he’s always going to be dear to me. I wouldn’t give up those three years. They’re the most memorable years of my life so far. He was that shooting star that came across the dark night. He brightened up my night and brought me out of the darkness. He cared for me more than I cared for myself. He brought a smile and laugh upon my face, something I wasn’t able to do for over half a year. There was no meaning to life, I wasn’t living — he resurrected me and showed me the meaning of life. He made me feel important and good enough. For the first time, I didn’t feel like an insignificant and hopeless person. I was no longer dead and he became everything to me.

He was that glimpse of light in my darkness.

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  August 27, 2014 at 06:54am

You can be in a relationship for two years and feel nothing; you can be in a relationship for 2 months and feel everything. Time is not a measure of quality; of infatuation, or of love.

i hope you know how long i waited, and how patient i was. i would’ve followed you to the edge of the earth. maybe i fell somewhere along the road & maybe you got tired of waiting as i tried to keep up but i promise i used all my strength to love you. i’m just sorry you didn’t use yours on me. - 1:28 a.m. 8/8/2014

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elenamorelli:

{ because the night belongs to us }
-falling stars, wishes and bokeh in august dreamy nights-

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It’s so sad seeing people depressed, and it makes it even worse when it happens to be a close friend. I used to be in the same position as them. I was diagnosed with depression and it sucks feeling hopeless. I want to be able to make them feel better, but all I can do is sympathize with them. The most I can do is listen to them vent and hope the best for them. But I wish I’m able to do more for them. 

Please cheer up. 

  August 23, 2014 at 05:41am

I promise to love you:

at 6am when you’re waking to go to work, to school, or whatever road life takes you on, and when you didn’t sleep well, your hair is a mess, and your eyes are sleepy.

at 8am when we say goodbye for the day and you’re rushing out the door with a cup of tea and your car keys in the other hand.

at 5pm when you’re exhausted from the day and people have worn you out and you feel like crying, and falling asleep and escaping from everything. I will kiss your forehead, and wrap myself in your arms.

at 10pm when you’re heading to bed, even though you won’t sleep for hours. Especially when we become a human knot wrapped up in sheets and kisses.

at 3am when loneliness and sadness do not destroy you, but consume you and when you weep without an explanation, I’ll kiss your lips softly and tell you you’re the absolute best and that things will be better soon

I will love you when you grow old, and I will love you after that. I will love you if I’m no longer here. I will love you, I will love you, and I will love you.

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I hope my absence haunts you.

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