vomitingwords:

“I never stopped loving him.” she said. “I just started not showing it, ever since he told me that he’s leaving.”

I haven’t seen you again. // ma.c.a

thislovethathurt:

“I have late conversations with the moon; he tells me about the sun, and I tell him about you.”

—10:47 AM

fxck-every-1:

Maybe its just right person wrong timing, or maybe im just too fucked up to be loved by anyone

exhaustedheart:

When I tell you I missed you, I didn’t tell you how my hands ached to be held by yours. I didn’t tell you how my body craved for your hug. I didn’t tell you how I wanted my eyes to meet yours. 

girl-inthe-stars:

She’s got tired eyes

That search for him

In every room that she walks into

Clinging to the childhood stories

That he’ll be waiting for her too


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