I often wonder how one is able to sometimes make me feel like I’m on top of the moon and sometimes make me feel like I’m drowning, no air, chest hurtiing like hell, me drowning in my own tears.
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He was drunk and laughing
Blue eyes burning into mine
I had called him adorable
He was on the floor gazing up at me
There was a twenty second pause
He said “fuck it”
And that boy
That anxiety ridden, depressed mess of a human
Kissed me like a lifeline
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https://www.instagram.com/p/B5zoj7ZhtoS/?igshid=1v1s7yjhc9acv0I remember the exact moment I knew Ioved you. We were watching tv, your head in my lap. You just got a haircut so your hair was prickling my legs through my leggings and we put a pillow down as a barrier. You fell asleep halfway through the episode as I stroked your hair. You were still turned towards the TV but even still, I admired your face. The slope of your cheek, the curve of your ear. It was at this moment, watching you sleep in my lap, so peaceful and quiet. I loved you. Before I could even admit it to myself, I loved you.
0“Guess what? You’re allowed to miss him. You’re allowed to miss the warmth of his arms, the sparks in his touch, his voice rough on a sunday morning and the smell of his cologne through your sheets. You’re allowed to cry until your eyes burn and your nose runs, you’re allowed to scream into the pillows and sing too many sad songs and eat until your stomach aches and wish you had another life. You’re allowed to heal, too.”
—l.m.v // healing
16“I had so much to be grateful for, so much to be happy for. The snowflakes on my cheeks and christmas lights igniting the streets, everything screams joy and happiness and hope but still, it was nothing but emptiness. It wasn’t worth being happy about without you here.”
—l.m.v // excerpt seven
1Y’all, my boyfriend straight up called me a smokeshow while we were on facetime. I’m sitting here wearing a pair of leggings, an old sweatshirt, my hair’s up in a bun, and my makeup is starting to melt off my face. I’m keeping this one.
0Estoy segura de que si llegásemos a separarnos, sea cual sea el motivo, nos encontraríamos de nuevo si realmente nos amamos.
- Loverr09
1Y'all pray for ya girl. I am real nervous about sum I gotta do tm n I need to be okay bc I got a do it
0Bipolaridade.
eu odeio te amar, eu odeio o jeito que te amo e odeio seu poder sobre mim, eu odeio ter que admitir isso e eu odeio o jeito que me faz sentir.
eu odeio tantas coisas em você, eu odeio o jeito que me faz amá-lo, assim como odeio saber que gosta de outra pessoa.
Eu até hoje não compreendo como você pode acabar com tudo, e hoje pede tudo o que eu já fiz por você para outra pessoa. Eu te perdi ou você me perdeu? Terminamos sem explicações, foi só um “eu quero terminar” seguido de um “eu também”.
Eu te amo ou eu te amava? você me inspirava a escrever coisas bonitas e agora me inspira a escrever sobre ódio, mas fique sabendo que eu não te odeio, aliás, eu te amo e odeio tanto saber quanto admitir isso. Eu odeio ter que pensar em você e em uma possível volta de nós, mas ao mesmo tempo, eu não te quero.
Meus sentimentos estão confusos, eu não entendo como eu te amo e ao mesmo tempo odeio te amar, eu não entendo que eu te quero para sempre mas ao mesmo tempo te quero longe. Você me fez mal. você foi todo inocente e me fez mal. Como pôde isso? sinceramente, eu admiro a coragem de um ser humano covarde.
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