Trova qualcuno che capisce che sei triste solo per il cambiamento di tono nella tua voce qualcuno che ama il futuro che tu odi di più, innamorati di qualcuno che ti guarda e sa che non vorrà mai nessun altro oltre a te.
I need a break from allll this bullshits
if you got something good going………don’t tell nobody
sometimes the best therapy is a long car ride and music
when lazy kissing gets intense with that deep breath and hip pull
dancing around your room to music is one of the ultimate forms of self care
È sempre bello averti intorno.
17:51
10 Things I Hate About You (1999)
“Everyone you meet always asks if you have a career, are married or own a house; as if life was some kind of grocery list. But nobody ever asks if you are happy.”
— Heath Ledger
Il problema
È che gli altri
Non sono
Te.
Aspetto Natale solo per lui.
So happy in public. so sad in closed doors.
🦕
Fuck this. Fuck this post so much Do not tell me your best friend would not sit at your lunch table for three fucking days just staring blankly at your old seat wishing that you were there to fill the space with laughter.
Do not tell me your younger brother would not break down in the middle of class because you guys started talking about your favorite type of subject in school.
Do not tell me your mother would not stare into the mirror with trembling lips wishing she could be bringing you home from the hospital rather than having to escort you away in a casket to the nearest graveyard.
Do not tell me your father would not begin working the night shifts to distract himself of the silence at home because you’re not up until the ungodly hours of the night talking to what’s-his/her-face on the phone because you guys are so in love.
Do not tell me your boyfriend/girlfriend would not go into your room and put on the last hoodie you wore trying to desperately imprint your scent onto their skin so they never forget your smell.
Do not tell me your friends would not stare blankly at the gymnasium wall after the principal has announced your death to the entire school making no sound trying to convince themselves this is just another one of your impractical jokes.
Do NOT fucking TELL ME this bullshit line of how the stars would still appear the sun would still come out the earth would still rotate and the seasons will still change because without YOU you lil beautiful piece of human being none of these people will want ANY of that to happen
This is the second time I’ve had to fucking repost this because tumblr has deleted the picture. But I will never stop reposting
this honestly needs more notes, keep on reblogging this guys.
this!! i came from instagram for this because this is beautiful.
We, people, create our little own universes in our minds. You might think you’re nothing, that you have no worth but you’re probably someone’s brighter star, someone’s cutest planet, someone’s gravity. If you go away that person’s universe will loose it’s sun, all the planets will crash, all the stars will go out. The truth is that you have no idea what your death can do. Maybe we don’t give enough value to people, maybe we get used to have them by our side but we still love the people in our lives. Just imagine your bestfriend is saying this, your mom/dad , your siblings, your boyfriend/ girlfriend. Just imagine you are the one living everything the first reblog said. That’s how the person you imagined being the one who dies would feel if you die.
this is the best post on this entire fucking site
Chissà se mi pensi, qualche volta, ogni tanto.
Chissà se mi rivedi in qualche sciocchezza, qualche piccolo dettaglio che parla di me.
Chissà se ci pensi, alle mie mani, e ai miei occhi che parlan da soli, se ti manca sfiorarmi, accarezzarmi, e le mie battute stupide, e le risate isteriche.
Chissà se sei andato avanti, se ti sei consolato in fretta, se è stato facile trovare un’altra, se l’hai desiderata quanto me, o più di me, chissà se te lo chiedi, ogni tanto, perché non è andata tra noi.
Se ci pensi,
ogni tanto,
a me.
