Do not fall in love with people like me. I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth. I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.
Source: serious
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 serious)

Source: misjudgments

you know, it’s easy to tell others to leave people who hurt them. it’s easy to look at it panned out and pretty from an outsider’s perspective and realize how much pain somebody can bring for someone else. but it’s so much harder to tell when you’re actually the person in that snow globe for everyone to see, you’re saying, no, but they’re not always like that, no, but we have better memories than this, no, but i think they mean it when they say they’re not gonna do it again this time. and you never would’ve thought you’d be in this position, conflicted and frustrated and muffled behind glass. you never would’ve thought you’d be so blind and so refusing and so wrong even when everyone else can see it.