It’s stupid how we forgive someone just because we don’t want to lose them, even when they don’t deserve it.
(via love-diaries)
I love you, don’t be love shy its okay, come be with me, don’t ask why.
I love you, through and through.
You make me feel feelings i never felt before, lets go a little bit more, lets move forward take this to another level.
I’m ready to be your Mrs. For you to be my Mister.
Hey, hey, will you be mine? Hey, hey, will you let us shine- bright like a light. let the love soak through.
Ohhhh I love you, don’t be love shy its okay, come be with me, don’t ask why.
Please do not mistake sensitivity for weakness.
Anaïs Nin (via quotemadness)
It was in the cold September rain that we met. I couldn’t let on that I liked you. But you liked me too. I just didnt think things through, it started with a kiss, how did it end up like this? With us living together playing happy families. I never thought i would end up here I had fought and fought with my mind not to let you in, but you made it in and i couldnt be more pleased, you teased, me about our first kiss. Under the moonlight, at night, our first kiss, our first cuddle, under a cold Octobers night. And i didnt put up a fight.
There are ways of dying that don’t end in funerals. Types of death you can’t smell.
Haruki Murakami, Blind Willow, Sleeping Woman (via quotespile)
In politics, what begins in fear usually ends in failure.
Samuel Coleridge (via kristensnotebook)
Jean Baudrillard, (2007), L’arte di scomparire, in Perché non è già tutto scomparso?, Translation by David Santoro, «(etcetera)», Castelvecchi, Lit Edizioni, Roma, 2013, pp. 15-22
I am looking to better days. I am breaking away. I am off the beaten path. You may scoff at where I’m at. But it’s exactly where I need to be. It’s exactly where we will see whose made of steel who will reel and hide. I can confide I tried. And I tried and tried. And i made it through to you. I found love. I found hope. I found you. And I made it through.