"It’s like when you read a novel and you’re so captivated by it that you don’t even realize you’re approaching the end of it until there are no more pages to turn. You’re left with this dreadful emptiness and aren’t quite sure what to do with yourself because while the book is finished, the story is living on inside of you."

This is what breaking up feels like - Jess Amelia  (via jess-amelia)

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wishing-for-deathx:

I don’t know if this makes sense. I wanna stop thinking about you. But I don’t wanna stop thinking about you. I wanna stop because I feel that maybe I deserve not to be lied to or treated the way you treated me. But then I don’t wanna stop because I’m reminded of what you used to be like. The person I fell for. Who was kind, respectful and patient. You were sad just like I was. Those big brown eyes, that gorgeous smile and those freckles on your nose. I don’t want to forget what that was like.

hplyrikz:
“Quality Life Everyday
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hplyrikz:

Quality Life Everyday

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"It’s not you. It’s anyone. Sometimes I don’t want anyone around. Some afternoons I lie on my bed and the light comes through the shutters on the floor and I think I never want to leave my own room."

Joan Didion, Run River
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"Not all the people in your life are meant to stay."

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"I know that I don’t give you butterflies anymore. That was in the beginning, right?
Still, it’s been years, and they’re living inside me, dancing around whenever I’m with you.
The butterflies keep multiplying in me, yet they’ve all died in you."

Journal (via love-lessons)

"It’s strange how your childhood sort of feels like forever. Then suddenly you’re sixteen and the world becomes an hourglass and you’re watching the sand pile up at the wrong end. And you’re thinking of how when you were just a kid, your heartbeat was like a kick drum at a rock show, and now it’s just a time bomb ticking out. And it’s sad. And you want to forget about dying. But mostly you just want to forget about saying goodbye."

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Clear your mind here

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"I can tell,
From the way it hurts to breathe,
That my love was real.
But was yours?"

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hplyrikz:
“ I can relate to this
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hplyrikz:

I can relate to this

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