Baring your soul to someone is like offering your love without expecting something in return—either good or bad.
You give someone the chance to skin you slowly and infiltrate your mortal demerit.
And lastly, you're wide open as you welcome wreckage.
Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 6:33 AM UTC
Have we forgotten how to love?
Or worse, forgotten what love is?
Maybe it's not love we're looking for.
Maybe we only look for the excitement and thrill in life.
We want someone to watch movies with.
We want the limited and will spout off about endings.
Have we ever thought that maybe, just maybe, we just want to spend time together but don't make memories at all?
Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 6:14 AM UTC
He wanted tea. She was coffee.
He wanted butter. She was cheese.
He wanted Facebook. She was Twitter.
He wanted Louboutin. She was Keds.
Your flaws aren’t flaws. You are art.
It may be killing you slowly everyday—but just sleep to forget the world.
Oct 7, 2015
Oct 7, 2015 at 12:59 AM UTC
Face your demons—if that’s what it takes for you to keep moving forward.
Stop holding back—if that’s what it takes for you to feel whole again.
Let it go—if that’s what it takes for you to unnumb.
Do not suffocate—if that’s what it takes for you to move on.
Don’t fall hard—if that’s what it takes for you to live longer.
Because everything that falls, gets broken.
Because when you win some, you lose some.
Because when you decide to stay, they won’t.
Because he let go, you didn’t.
Because you gave happiness you didn’t own and he’ll always be a question mark.
Oct 7, 2015
Oct 7, 2015 at 12:51 AM UTC
To the only guy I regret walking away from
It’s been more than five years
But the pain in your eyes still haunts me
Now that I can’t have you
I suddenly want you
Now that you’re with somebody else
I’ll tell you I love you
Everything you said is like an extract from a good book
It’s so beautiful and
yet heartbreaking.
Oct 2, 2015
Oct 2, 2015 at 9:46 AM UTC
“I said
I love you.
I didn’t say
you should pity me.
Because between you and me,
I have the guts
and
courage
to say
I love you.
I took the risk.
And
by
it,
I’ve already won
half of the battle.”
Sep 18, 2015
Sep 18, 2015 at 6:15 AM UTC
“I want your smile.
I want your arms wrapped around me.
I want your oceanic-blue tantalizing eyes piercing through my empty soul.
I want your kisses.
I want your tight hugs.
I want your voice lulling me to sleep.
I want your late night sweet messages.
I want your trust.
I want your love.
I want everything from you.
I want them mine alone.
Am I asking for too much?
I’ll stop making non-sense jokes to make you smile.
I’ll stop teasing you.
I’ll stop confiding myself to you.
I’ll stop caring.
I’ll stop showing fragility.
I’ll stop getting used to your concern-filled cold voice.
I’ll stop asking for your attention.
I’ll stop trying.
I’ll stop asking for more.
I’ll stop being greedy.
I’ll stop wanting you.
I’ll stop this feeling.
Maybe.
I think.
Hopefully.
Do you want me to stop?”
Sep 16, 2015
Sep 16, 2015 at 2:25 AM UTC
“I am stubborn,
Stubborn enough to the point that if you decide to break my heart,
I’d still love you with all the pieces,
I’d still choose you over and over,
Yes, I am just stubborn like that,
—To the point of numbness and self-destruction.”
Sep 16, 2015
Sep 16, 2015 at 1:41 AM UTC
“Men.
They are all born to betray.
It’s just a question of when.”
Sep 16, 2015
Sep 16, 2015 at 1:27 AM UTC