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blue.
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She was such a warm-hearted soul. She always cared for others but after awhile life decided to chip away at her soul and suddenly she was cold.
mrssandycheeks (via wordsnquotes)
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Relationships are never easy, my darling, for it does not consist of solely infatuation. A successful relationship is similar to a well-constructed building: While its core is love, the entire structure is built upon trust and respect, all of which would be painted over with patience and empathy.
You see, love is powerful, but standing alone, it would only crumble to dust, and fade into the land of memories.
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Everyone has been asking me, “How do you not hate him?” At first I had no clue how to answer them. I even desired to feel hate towards you. Then, out of nowhere I realized that I am not able to hate you because I still love you. To hate you is to avoid love and all of its tragic side-effects. Hating you would be cowardice. And I am no coward.
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Paddling with whales.
This is INCREDIBLE. The way the water ripples…
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regular-love
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moan-s
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extramadness
Find more inspiration here @Extramadness
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regular-love
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This weeks order;)
I’m sick of boys who pretend they care.
Who lift you up to the clouds
only to let you fall to the ground a moment later.
Boys who kiss your forehead
and promise everything will be okay.
Boys who make you open up
and show every one of your flaws,
only to wish you hadn’t.
I’m sick of boys who use me.
Who grab at my waist
until it grabs my friend’s attention.
Boys who bite my neck
when the girl he used to love walks by.
Who fill my every crack with love and passion
but only until ‘she’ realises what she’s missing.
I’m sick of boys who confuse me.
Who tell me they’re in love
but flirts with every other girl.
Boys who hold my hand one day
and walk past me another.
Who bring light into my life
but also with darkness and pain.
I’m sick of boys who make me feel like my heart is breaking. Who’s name makes me shiver
but also makes me hurt.
Boys who make me wish I could be someone else,
just to make them happy.
Who destroy my whole world,
but don’t even seen to notice.
Late night confessions in my mind. (via littlebrokenthoughts)
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sex-thrill
I’m sick of boys who pretend they care.
Who lift you up to the clouds
only to let you fall to the ground a moment later.
Boys who kiss your forehead
and promise everything will be okay.
Boys who make you open up
and show every one of your flaws,
only to wish you hadn’t.
I’m sick of boys who use me.
Who grab at my waist
until it grabs my friend’s attention.
Boys who bite my neck
when the girl he used to love walks by.
Who fill my every crack with love and passion
but only until ‘she’ realises what she’s missing.
I’m sick of boys who confuse me.
Who tell me they’re in love
but flirts with every other girl.
Boys who hold my hand one day
and walk past me another.
Who bring light into my life
but also with darkness and pain.
I’m sick of boys who make me feel like my heart is breaking. Who’s name makes me shiver
but also makes me hurt.
Boys who make me wish I could be someone else,
just to make them happy.
Who destroy my whole world,
but don’t even seen to notice.
Late night confessions in my mind. (via littlebrokenthoughts)
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Just remember that if someone is temporary, so is the pain they caused.
Emmerson Grin (via written-in-pen)