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she stole from you. the end between you two never came slow and called for. it was a surprise and you’re left with all that there was before the final catastrophe and she was the one causing the blow. you know? you got attacked. youre still dazed. still in shock but youre stuck in a past moment like a tape on pause and repeat while the rest of the world is just on play. When I asked a wise friend why I could never let go. (via littlemermaidtears)
July 1st, 2014 // 43 notes




His pledge to her:
i will kill the spiders. i will share my fries with you when you’ve finished all yours and are still hungry. i won’t ever pop my collar. i will never be rude to your tummy- when i hear it growl and gurgle. i promise to bend down and reply respectfully. i will eat the mushrooms when we order the supreme pizza. i will kiss the papercuts. and the door-slammed finger, and the counter-bumped hip. i’ll try my hardest not to get annoyed when you whisper questions and comments during movies. i will be the big spoon. i will let you win at wrestling, sometimes. other times i will not. i will go faster. harder. i will pull when you want. and tease you when you don’t. i will send you random texts and leave you silly gifts. not always. not on schedule. just whenever i want to. whenever i think you need one. or seven. i will check your tire pressure. and remind you to take your car in. i will hold your hand. i will love you.  i will love you. i will love you.
I’m pretty sure I’ve reblogged this before, but it’s so perfect.

i think I am going to cry

I think at least 200,000 of those notes are me reblogging this

guy like this come my way ✌😭


I want your Monday mornings,
your weak from the weekend
stumbles around the house,
your groggy eyes and messy hair,
your stale kisses on my mouth.

I want your weekday afternoons,
your frustrated rambles and
hands in my hair. I want your
long sighs and your body
on the couch next to…

January 7th, 2014 // 835 notes
One last note - there will be great days, good days, bad days, and really really bad days. No matter what may come, always remember and reach out to those who love and care for you. (via thesongbirds)

(via thesongbirds)

January 7th, 2014 // 102 notes

I like watching Disney movies cuddled up and drinking white hot chocolate with you. I like staring up at the sky in August and counting the stars with you. I like sipping cold beers in the summer time with you. I like walking around for no reason nor destination with you for the fuck of it. Anything to be in your company. Because that’s what it’s about. About knowing you like the back of my hand. About knowing that you love quesdaillas with no onions and about how much you love grape juice. And lets not forget about how important the warmth of my chest was to you on those cold December nights. Loving you was like going to the moon and back three times a day, I never came back the same. 

January 7th, 2014 // 5 notes

arichphotography said: Houston we have a problem.


January 7th, 2014 // 1 note
Who I am comes in waves. Six Word Story #5 by absentions (via absentions)

(via ssnorlaxx)

January 7th, 2014 // 53,379 notes

I’m done depending on you to form my happiness,
to validate my every move
I’m better than this,
I was fine before I met you,
so I damn sure will be fine without you

January 7th, 2014 // 8 notes

You know, ever since I first met him, I always thought, ‘Man, I hope I don’t mess this up.’ Because that’s what I do. I mess things up. But you know what I never thought? I never thought ‘I hope this doesn’t mess me up’. (via voyagur)

(Source: wordsthat-speak, via likeyme)

January 7th, 2014 // 94,063 notes