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Some things, once you’ve loved them, become yours forever. And if you try to let them go, they only circle back and return to you. They become part of who you are.

Allen Ginsberg, Howl and Other Poems  (via thelovejournals)

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Date someone who meets you half way. Date someone who brings you a glass a water when they get themselves one. Date someone who makes sure you don’t spend money on ridiculous things. Date someone your ex hates and your mom loves. Date someone who’d rather spend a Friday night watching movies, than out with 50 people they barely even talk to. Date someone who sleeps on your chest and leaves a little puddle of drool. Don’t date someone who makes you leave oceans of tears.

At the end of the day it’s the little things. (via offtheocean)

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do you ever feel the need to ask someone if they still want you in their life because it always feels like they don’t care about you or that you are bothering them.

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I loved you. I would have burnt everything in my path just so you could see yours clearly; the way that I loved you took over my entire body, every cell. I didn’t have room to love anyone or anything else.. that was the problem.

K.S (via wnq-writers)

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you ever realize that the person you’re missing doesn’t know how you’ve changed? like, how I stopped wearing hoodies so often, or the way I put my hair up, or how I stopped putting effort into finite relationships, and you were the heartache that changed that for me. It’s an odd mixture of melancholy and relieving to know that the people we are in each others’ heads aren’t here on the planet, we’re somewhere else now.

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I’ll admit I’m not happy. I’ll admit that at times getting out of bed will always be my biggest battle. I’ll admit I cry more than I should. I’ll admit that I’m not ok and that I’m losing myself at times. But I won’t say I hate my life. I hate the point of life that I’m in. I know things will get better. But some days it’s harder to see than others.

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I wish people could just say how they feel like ‘Hey I really don’t like when you do that to me’ or ‘Hey I’m in love with you’ or ‘Hi I really miss you and I think about you all the time’ without sounding desperate. Why can’t everyone be painfully honest and just save people the trouble.

maybe because some people just can’t face and accept the truth (via misjudgments)

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How I feel about dating: I don’t want to ruin someone’s life by being in it

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Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.

(via bl-ossomed)

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