"It makes me sad waking up alone when there’s someone willing to wake up with me"
3 am thoughts (via suspend)

(Source: carpeted, via uhmeliamay)

"The thought of us used to keep me up at night biting my bottom lip and calling you late at night, but lately, I’ve been losing sleep because of the overwhelming guilt of falling for you. I didn’t want us to turn this rotten, and god, I wanted you to stay, but you couldn’t."
"Sweetheart, you can love when he stays up for 6 hours talking to you.
You can love when he accepts your broken pieces and reveals his own to you.
You can love the shy, gentle hugs he gives you before you start dating.
You can love the awkward but cute way he words asking you to be his ball date, and then his girlfriend.
You can love the fact that even when he’s on the other side of the world he spends hours talking to you, telling you how much he wishes he could be home to talk to you.
You can love the way he hesitates before kissing you passionately the first time your lips finally meet.
You can love the way he doesn’t overuse his compliments and makes them sound sincere.
You can love the way he looks at you and touches you like you are the most beautiful thing he’s ever laid eyes on.
You can love every single thing he says and does.
But sweetheart, please do not let him be your happiness, because sometimes the person you love most in the world doesn’t stay, and I don’t want to see you crumble without him."
What I Will Tell My Daughter Should She Fall in Love with a Teenage Boy (via mutilatedmemories)

(via hesitantminds)

"You’re looking for a poem to tell
you why your heart is broken
into every piece. You’re looking
for someone to compare all the
ways he didn’t love you to a rose
and how even when it turns
black with death, it’s still lovely.
There aren’t words that will
make your phone’s silence
easier, trust me. You’re alone
tonight and he’s probably
thinking about someone else;
there’s nothing poetic about that."
Rebeka Anne, don’t give him the satisfaction of leaving something beautiful behind. your heartbreak isn’t pretty. (via anneisrestless)
"I can’t keep doing this: heart
open, bruised and taped up.
Look, you’d understand if I
wanted to quit anything else
that almost killed me; love is
reckless and it crushed me,
so I’m done. There’s only so
many times a person can
survive destruction like that."