1617:

bro please shut the fuck up im looking at the moon

wishing-for-deathx:

How do you tell someone that when they reply to you after twelve hours, it breaks your heart. How do you tell them that, them forgetting to reply to you, breaks your heart. How do you tell them that they never hit you up first and you notice. You notice how everything has changed. How do you tell them that things weren’t like this before and you ache for things to be the way they used to be.

How do you tell them all this without sounding demanding, needy or clingy?

poetsbloom:

The slightest thought of you and my heart is beating out of my chest.

fxck-every-1:

because it’s getting a little harder to breathe without feeling my heart ripping through my chest

massiveanddepressive:

“I think part of me will always be waiting for you.”

— Unknown

remanence-of-love:

mayarbaby:

“i realize now, that loving him was neither beautiful nor poetic; it was knowingly walking through hell every day and losing myself there.”

- a.m. {trying to love someone who is too broken to be fixed}

all-inn-my-head:

you are the cause of my euphoria

dyspresja:

edit

such-chaos:

what if life comes after death? grab my knife i nail myself.

violetinspo:

ice8433:

You tried your best, you put in the effort, you gave everything you had but you are down again, with no more energy left, defeated. Because again your best wasn’t enough.

inspiretbh:

“You were a soulmate with no soul, a lover with no heart. I gave you everything and you gave me nothing.”

— This is the last love letter (via. inspiretbh)