He was never my constant. He was never someone I looked at and went “I would love to marry him some day.” He was my shooting star. He was there one second, and gone the next. But oh, how I found myself wishing when I was with him.
(via wrecked-to-the-core)
(via wrecked-to-the-core)
Oops, I did it again 😁
*chokes on air*
*Loses ability to breathe*
*drools*
*faints*
Reblogging my own pictures, because reading comments like this one always put a smile on my face 😄
I’m always surprised about the notes and various reactions that I get on my bookshelves.
Thank you to all of you, lovely people, for your kind words!
HOLY MACARONI THAT’S THE MOST BEAUTIFUL THING I’VE EVER SEEN
YEZ I NEED THIS IN MY LIFE
31 December, the day you forgot me. 11am : I’m not getting out of bed. It doesn’t seem worth it. You aren’t around. I’m all alone.
12:30pm: I’m starving myself. Being in the kitchen reminds me of how we cooked together. Of how you left a trail of kisses on my neck as I made you pancakes.
3:15pm : I’m standing in the shower. The water is washing my tears away. It’s what I want it to do. You aren’t here for that anymore.
5pm: I’m in front of the mirror in my skinny jeans and blue tank top. You said it looked good on me. I’m holding on to all I have left.
5:45pm: I have burns on my fingers from the curling iron and my makeup is on my face. A little more than usual but without you, I feel insecure.
8pm: The first glass of wine has touched my lips now. I see you over there, standing with her. Maybe a few more shots won’t hurt. At least not as much as this does.
11:45pm: I’m laughing at my pain. There are guys around me trying to dance, but I push them away. In still laughing and all you’re doing is burning your glare into my soul, like I’m doing something wrong. The alcohol did what you didnt. It stayed.
11:59pm: I’m dizzy now. My body is nothing but toxins. It’s a minute before midnight and all I’m doing is finding you. But now,
It’s 12am: And I’m kissing a random stranger. I can’t help think of how these lips don’t move the way ours did. Because it’s her candied mouth that you were feeling. And just like that, I’m a nobody.
I'm not scared that you'll cheat on me or suddenly stop loving me. What I'm scared off is this: I'm scared that one day you'll wake up and look at me in your sheets with regret. That you'll look at my shut eyelids and wish for my brown eyes to be blue. That instead of pushing my hair out of my face, you'll stare at it in disgust and think about what a mess you got yourself into. It scares me that maybe you'll then turn your back towards me and hate all my scars and cringe at my absurd body. And that you'll pick fights and jealousy at the pickiest of moments. It scares me, that you might just hate that all the things you once loved about me and probably hate that I talk too much. And then you'll walk into the kitchen to make yourself some coffee, feel my scent in every room and realise that you don't like it any more, and just like that, you've fallen out of love. --- this time I won't bother you // it's like you lost your path
I’m already lonely, don’t isolate me anymore (via words-of-a-damaged-soul)
taking life lessons from a ghost– Lily Rain (via wont-time-love-us)
Kind of new to tumblr but here are some of my drawings. You can share if you would like to!
Sometimes you need to remind yourself that you were the one who carried you through the heartache. You are the one who sits with the cold body on the shower floor, and picks it up. You are the one who feeds it, who clothes it, who tucks it into bed, and you should be proud of that. Having the strength to take care of yourself when everyone around you is trying to bleed you dry, that is the strongest thing in the universe.
I was never enough (via words-of-a-damaged-soul)
