February 2012
61 posts
Sometimes I wonder if it was a dream. Because it was too perfect, you were too perfect, to ever be something that I could deserve. Feeling your arms around my waist and your lips on my skin was bliss. You were so wonderful, and I didn’t want to let you go for fear that you’d slip away. But I had to. And the way you looked as I drove away will forever be ingrained in my memory as one...
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Greyscale. →
andyouwhisperedhurry:
We were looking up at the clouds when the rain started coming down in buckets of our favorite colors. Streams of indigo, violet, blue and silver filled our mouths when we grinned up at the sky, falling thick like paint over our skin and catching in the lines of our knuckles. You spread your arms and I laughed my way into them, joking that it was heaven all along and...
It feels like something’s changed in me
Things aren’t the way they used to be
So I’ll sing a broken melody
Until you’re not so far away
I hate this town because you're not in it.
I didn’t understand how I could be angry, yet at the same time want nothing more than to say ‘I love you,’ and be in your arms, but I did. And I know it’s because I love you. I’m so in love with you, and I’m certain that’s never going to change. Please remember that. I know that it’s hard to think about anything good when it feels like darkness is...
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“So you pressed a flower into my palm, and told me that a rose was not nearly as...”
– moderateclimates
“So please try not to hate me. I am a flawed human being - a far more flawed...”
– Murakami, Norwegian Wood. (via literaryquotes)
… and I wondered what you were doing as I laid awake, counting the number of raindrops I heard and wishing that I could hear from you.
“She was lying on the floor and counting stretch marks
She hadn’t been a...”
– Regina Spektor
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I think about it a lot, and I wonder if we’re lucky that we found each other so early.
It sounded crazy to me, that there could be one person that could make you happier than anyone else. One person, whose happiness becomes more important than your own, who seems to be exactly what you were missing when you looked at the happiness of others around you. One person who completes you so much,...
