How … do you forgive yourself for the things you couldn’t become?

You say you love me, but I know 20 years from now you won’t be able to remember my name.

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 ”I hope you find someone, then maybe you won’t need to raise those flags anymore.”

Title: How Do You Sleep (Ft. Ludacris) Artist: Jesse McCartney 7,877 plays

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#audio  #throwback  #ily  

Don’t stop calling, you’re the reason I love losing sleep.


Seattle at sunset and dusk

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I hope one day someone looks at you like they’ve been waiting a long time to feel as happy as they do now. I hope they tell you cute things like how they found this cosy Italian restaurant around the corner and kiss your nose before spinning you around in the street. I hope when you ask them to go for a walk in the middle of the night they don’t complain that it’s too cold and even though you can see the condensation of your breath in the midnight air I hope you feel warm. I hope old ladies smile knowingly when you walk by, hand in hand, along the pavement and I hope you are smiling too.

When he whispers how much he loves you I hope you feel your heart beating so fast you’re scared you’ll never recover. I hope he stays and makes you feel important, like he wants every part of this and isn’t afraid to admit it. I hope he finds words that touch you where his fingers cannot and knows how to pull your hair when you’re feeling electric but hold your soul when you’re fragile like glass. And I hope you find someone who asks before they kiss you, not because they need permission but because they want to see your knees buckle and your lips part ways. I hope their hands feel right around your waist when you reply ‘yes’ and again ‘yes’, until you’re falling apart in his arms whispering ‘yes, yes, yes’ and I hope you never need to ask if he’s the one because the answer will be staring you in the face.

Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #71 "I’m scared I’ll never feel love like the kind you write about" (via blossomfully)

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Maybe my heart was always yours.

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It hurts.
It hurts a lot.
But I’ll keep it to myself so it doesn’t hurt anyone else



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Screw what people say about you. I was in love with you for 3 years and I wouldn’t have wanted that with anybody else. Maybe I’m just being oblivious, but nobody truly knows the story behind us or anything about you for that matter, it doesn’t matter how many times I clearly explain it. I had to let you go because you’re enlisted and leaving for boot camp soon. I told myself I’ll just give up on you because of what you told me, but I know what you said was a lie. But truthfully, I don’t think I ever gave up on you, because months later you’re still in my thoughts. I was lost and confused, and I got a boyfriend later on, and honestly I think it was just to conceal the pain I’m feeling. It’s wrong of me to do that because all I really want is you. We always found our way back to each other and I know this isn’t the end of us, we’ll cross paths again, we’ll find our way back to each other like we always do. When that day comes, I know you’ll still be special and dear to me, you’ve always been. You’ll always hold a special place in my heart because you’re the one who brought me out of my darkness.

  October 05, 2014 at 04:41am


i couldn’t not reblog this


where are the girls that actually want this,

like I GOT YOU. 

i got us.





And why does the right girl never want this? Eh


what girl doesn’t want this

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