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“It seems that dreams are the work not of mind but of desire, not of the head but of the heart.”
— Fyodor Dostoyevsky
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“Be wary of the boys who only ever tell half-truths because they will only ever be half in love with you.”
— Amanda Lovelace
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I go to sleep at night hoping to meet you again. I miss you.
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I hate you. I hate yo I hate y I hate I hate m I hate my I hate myself. I FUCKING HATE MYSELF BECAUSE OF YOU.
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Why would you call me to ask if I had plans then tell me you don't want to do anything together... going on 2 weeks
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Clouds rolling over Mount Tamalpais State Park, California
nicholassteinbergphotography“Cotton candy Waves” Here’s a time lapse from my shot Cotton Candy Waves. As opposed to a long exposure, this was shot with successive shorter exposures to show movement and texture. Love how mesmerizing the fog is.
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things you don’t point out about people:
acne
cuts
Scars
body hair in places you’re not used to it being???
fat rolls/curves
how much/how little they’re eating
how skinny they are/what bones they can see because of how skinny they are
How fat they are.
If they have crooked or misaligned teeth maybe even yellowed
If they sweat a lot
don’t do it
don’t
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how do you fall out of love with someone?
You fall out of love with someone slowly, much more slowly than you fell in love with them. Falling out of love comes in stages.
You feel every emotion in one; heartbreak, rejection, confusion, nostalgia, wistfulness, anguish. You feel broken. You will want to hang on to something, even thought deep down you know that there is nothing left to hold on to. You overthink for a while, and then you finally accept that you weren’t right for each other.
You spend some time apart, and you begin to see the light again. You start to stop thinking about them constantly, and the echo of their haunting voice in your mind dissipates. Their eyes, their smile, you start to forget them. But a part of them is still with you.
You learn how to live life without them again. You start to remember who you were before them, and you will accept that you have changed after them. You will see that you are a new person. You will pick up the pieces that were left broken on the floor. You will mend yourself.
You will realise that you’re perfectly fine on your own, and you are happy. You will be whole again. You will realise that you are all you need.
I hope you’re doing okay, love.
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dalliance
(noun) As one of the most beautiful words in the English dictionary,dalliance is defined as a brief love affair, a flirtation or a fleeting love. A dalliance also has connotations of amorous toying, example flirting without mindfulness and stringing a person along. Inevitably, Gatsby’s ephemeral relationship with Daisy in The Great Gatsby comes forth in our mind. Though the word dalliance is delicately beautiful, its meaning is quite bittersweet; Daisy’s selfish, coquettish nature led to Gatsby’s demise. What we have learned is that a dalliance with the presence of unrequited love is lethal. (via thelovejournals)
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I look in your eyes and I miss that glimmer. That smile of love, of warmth and comfort. I wonder what's happened. How could someone who once cared so much; passionate for a cause, held so much conviction of love just... Stop.
Think a minute of this one sided street. Did I, a believer of dreams, make this out to more than it is? How could I know that the passion in your eyes would melt away. Seeping through the cracks and unnoticed things. One day you loved me and the next I was left with the alcohol under your breath. It was always there. I should have known. I live with your passion only it's not of love anymore. An unknown anger ripping through me; I dare not question you for fear that you might leave me. How could I fear you? Fear that feeling of loneliness that haunted me so many years ago. I fear the nights that I'm alone. I fear the days I wake up and reach for you, finding only emptyness where your body once lay. I fear the darkness, I fear the hole in my heart your absence would cause.
I've lied too much and come too far. What we have is my make believe. A flame that got forgotten. I hope one day you remember that you love me and in that day I hope you see how much you've hurt me
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