I’m not running away, I’m moving on.
by Irvine Welsh
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I just want to be with you especially on the days where I don’t understand anything, even myself.
by znt-x 
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I wanted to talk about it.
Damn it.
I wanted to scream.
I wanted to yell.
I wanted to shout about it.
But all I could do was whisper,
‘I’m fine.’
by oxytoxics (via wnq-writers)

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Let’s be strangers again. Like we never knew each other, as if we’ve never been lovers. Think of me as someone who doesn’t know you personally. Spilled out everything that hurts you. Tell me about your heartbreaks and all the things that suffocating you. I’ll listen to all of the things you’ve done in the past not caring if it will change my perspective or not. Tell me, how it hurts. And how much it pains you. As if you’re talking to someone you thought you’ll never see again. As if you knew your secrets will still be safe. Let us go back to our beginnings. Let us walk towards the start. Let us be unknown to each other once more. Maybe we will fall in love with each other after it all.
by ma.c.a // I love to believe that “Maybe” (via vomitingwords)

The words “I love you”
They are suppose to be reserved for the people/person that you love right?
I know I’ve been guilty of saying those three words without actually feeling anything while saying them.
Look, if you’re with someone and they say it to you, you can’t just stand there?
When I have said it in the past, I felt like I was lying is some way those empty replies it made those words just become another thing to say. They ended up being meaningless.
Until recently, I’m telling you when I say it to this person, it feels right, I have always just said it, this time I feel it.
I can’t stress this enough I finally figured it out as to why with her I handle the words so carefully because in the past I have admittedly just thrown them about. With her? I have never felt the words so much than I do. I feel it, I finally know what it feels like to love someone.
So I know she will see this, I just thought it would be easier to explain this way.
by I love you (via writing-across-my-heart)

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She can be difficult to love. But nothing exceptional ever comes easy.
by eamnella (via wnq-writers)

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And kid, you’ve got to love yourself. You’ve got wake up at four in the morning, brew black coffee, and stare at the birds drowning in the darkness of the dawn. You’ve got to sit next to the man at the train station who’s reading your favorite book and start a conversation. You’ve got to come home after a bad day and burn your skin from a shower. Then you’ve got to wash all your sheets until they smell of lemon detergent you bought for four dollars at the local grocery store. You’ve got to stop taking everything so goddam personally. You are not the moon kissing the black sky. You’ve got to compliment someones crooked brows at an art fair and tell them that their eyes remind you of green swimming pools in mid July. You’ve got to stop letting yourself get upset about things that won’t matter in two years. Sleep in on Saturday mornings and wake yourself up early on Sunday. You’ve got to stop worrying about what you’re going to tell her when she finds out. You’ve got to stop over thinking why he stopped caring about you over six months ago. You’ve got to stop asking everyone for their opinions. Fuck it. Love yourself, kiddo. You’ve got to love yourself.
by Unknown
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