this-wastedlove

[this-wastedlove]

“a piece of me still loves you, a part of me still holds onto us. unable to let go, unable to clear my mind of you. unable to peel off your name that’s engraved in my heart and the heaviness that follows with every letter that falls all the memories and all the laughter. All the love. Not wanting to cut the cord that connects me with you Not wanting to forget the way you used to look at me and the butterflies that made it hard to breathe but helped me learn to fly again. Not willing to let go of the map that leads to you cause our paths were meant to intersect I ran in the opposite direction but Everything leads back to you, and the way you kissed me that night. My first kiss, my first love. More than anything wanting you to be my last. But this time seems like the last, I need to let you go because you already did you are not there you are not here and I need to remind my heart that you are not mine anymore.”

— a stained heart | 02.15.14 | (this-wastedlove)

[this-wastedlove]

“How beautiful it is to find someone who ask for nothing but your company.”

— Brigitte Nicole

[this-wastedlove]

“Depression is such a cruel punishment. There are no fevers, no rashes, no blood tests to send people scurrying in concern - just the slow erosion of self as insidious as cancer. and like cancer, it is essentially a solitary experience; a room in hell with only your name on the door.”

— Martha Manning

[this-wastedlove]

[this-wastedlove]

“I was a child. You were a monster. My innocence didn’t stand a chance.”

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[this-wastedlove]

“You emptied me of myself.”

— Mariana Teles Fernandes

[this-wastedlove]

I just think you should sing no matter what you sound like and draw or paint no matter what it looks like

[this-wastedlove]

“Be willing to go alone sometimes. You don’t need permission to grow. Not everyone who started with you will finish with you. And that’s OK.”

— M. Scott Peck

[this-wastedlove]

“I wasn’t myself for a long time and nobody noticed”

[this-wastedlove]

“You survived the trauma. You can survive the healing.”

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[this-wastedlove]

oof

What's the kinkiest thing you are into?

feeling wanted

[this-wastedlove]

The world is such an empty place,

Empty people

Not a single soul satisfied

Not a single thing in this world that could satisfy it.

We reach for things untraceable, unattainable, unstable.

It's a fickle world.

A change in page once we have what we want, we get greedy.

An unquenchable thirst for completion.

We look for it in the people we love

Hoping that this love could make us complete.

Mend the two pieces of a broken heart. "If I just had...."

Sentences that fade away because it isn't so simple.

It just simply is.

We fight people who aren't fighting.

We wait for things that'll never happen.

But we still choose to stay,

Because somehow, somewhere there is a hope.

And maybe not today, or tomorrow,

But I am holding on.

[this-wastedlove]

“I think part of the reason people take photos is because they’re afraid that moment will never happen again.”

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[this-wastedlove]

“Why is it that when the story ends we begin to feel all of it?” - Rupi Kaur, The Sun and Her Flowers

[this-wastedlove]

“i didn’t miss you because i was drunk, i got drunk because i missed you.”

— doesn’t matter now

[this-wastedlove]

“Living with depression is like living in an abusive relationship with yourself.”

— Unknown

[this-wastedlove]

““Forgiving isn’t something you do for someone else. It’s something you do for yourself. It’s saying, ‘You’re not important enough to have a stranglehold on me.’ It’s saying, ‘You don’t get to trap me in the past. I am worthy of a future.’””

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