And I reblogged.
Love leaves a memory no one can steal, but it can also leave a heartache that no one can heal.
(via jessicuhlove)
(via thestoryofagirl-)
I can’t let you keep playing with my feelings like that.
Why do you always not give me enough time to forget you and skip the pain?
If only there’s a like and unlike button in Love. I can choose to like or unlike as and when I want.
My heart aches each time I see your name.

I can’t force you to love me.
I can’t force myself to unlove you.
I can’t force you to think of me.
I can’t force myself to unthink of you.

oligee:

Love isn’t him calming you down when you yell. It’s him yelling, just as loud, just as hard, right back at you, right in your face to wake you up and keep you grounded. It isn’t him bringing you roses everyday or cute things that make your relationship appear more presentable. It’s after a long fight, that drains the life and bones out of both of you, and yet him showing up at your door the next morning anyway. It’s not him saying all the right things or knowing exactly how to handle you. It’s not him caressing your hair and telling you everything is going to be alright. It’s him standing there, admitting he’s just as scared as you are. You have to remember that with love, you’re not the only one involved. You’ve unknowingly put your life, your heart into the palms of another person’s hands and said, “Here. Do what you will. Mash it into mince meat, or forget I ever handed it to you”

oligee:

Love isn’t him calming you down when you yell. It’s him yelling, just as loud, just as hard, right back at you, right in your face to wake you up and keep you grounded. It isn’t him bringing you roses everyday or cute things that make your relationship appear more presentable. It’s after a long fight, that drains the life and bones out of both of you, and yet him showing up at your door the next morning anyway. It’s not him saying all the right things or knowing exactly how to handle you. It’s not him caressing your hair and telling you everything is going to be alright. It’s him standing there, admitting he’s just as scared as you are. You have to remember that with love, you’re not the only one involved. You’ve unknowingly put your life, your heart into the palms of another person’s hands and said, “Here. Do what you will. Mash it into mince meat, or forget I ever handed it to you”

lackofcreativity:

(via animalsareforloving)
nostalgicbliss:

iheartlove:

lovebot: quote-book: (by flairey)


To all the broken hearts.

nostalgicbliss:

iheartlove:

lovebot: quote-book: (by flairey)

To all the broken hearts.

People say it’s better to have loved and lost than to have never loved at all, I say, try it then see how you feel.
Unknown
When I say I love you, I mean it with every bit of my body, with every hair on my skin, with every cell making me up, with every breath I take. When I say I love you, I mean I love you with every bad mood you’re in, every tear you shed, everything you don’t do but should, every white lie you tell people, with every sad story from your past, with every time you come late on a date, with every flaw you might have. When I say I love you, I mean I love you with every smile you put on my face, with every laugh you tickle out of me, with every kiss you give me, with every hug you wrap me into you, with every touch of you against my skin, with every falling asleep and waking up next to you. When I say I love you, I mean it with every fiber my body is made up of, with every molecule I consist of. When I say I love you, I mean it.
Unknown (via heyfriday)
saystupidshit:

(via disturbedlights)
I can’t move on, because the only thing I can find wrong with you, is that you can find so much wrong with me.
Sara Anne