The world is spinning
Poetic Love Quotes (via lovequotebook)
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I think one of the worst feelings in the world, right behind heart break, is that disgustingly empty feeling you get, right after you spill your heart out and lay all your cards on the table. Right after you get the courage to say everything you have been feeling and be completely and recklessly honest. Its that feeling you get right after you risk everything, and he just walks away. Because then you realize that you just lost. You lost everything you didn’t even know you had when you said “What do I have to lose?
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It’s simple to have sex. People do it regularly. In cars, in apartments, back alleys, drunk, sober, high, it’s easy to just take your clothes off and have sex with the person standing next to you. Making love however, is more than that. It’s opening yourself up to someone. It’s standing in front of them, as they peel away all your layers and you’re asking them if they’ll have you and keep you safe. Think of yourself as an envelope, you’re sealed most the time, so whose important enough to read the letter inside? Because that letter is full of your thoughts, fears and dreams. That’s what being naked really is. That’s what it feels like to be exposed. Don’t just give that away. Wait for the person whose going to read that letter, and never want to stop reading it.
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There is this one boy in my life. He means a whole lot to me. I will never stop loving him, and I will never, ever forget him. I don’t know where the roads of life will take me, but when I look back at high school, he will be one of the people I will see first. He makes me laugh, he makes me smile, he makes me want to be a better person. I would do absolutely anything for him, and he knows that. And if people tell me to move on, or to ever forget about him, I never will. I’ll be his friend over anything forever, as long as that means I’m a part of his life.
Steps to falling in love, after you’ve fallen out. (12/02/2013)
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1. The pain of falling embarrassingly out of your first love will be soothed by the amnesia created by the slow ease of drifting into your second love.
2. Do not dwell on the memories of the one you lost, but focus on making even better memories with the one you have found.
3. Go on dates. Lots of them. Go to new diners where you’ll steal the ketchup off his plate with your fries. Sneak into undiscovered parks in the night to steal secret kisses.
4. Gaze into his eyes and realize he looks at you like you threw all the shooting stars into the sky just for him to find, only to wish for you to be in his arms. Realize when you look into his eyes you feel a familiar warmth, you feel at home.
5. Never compare your second love to your first. Your second love is supposed to teach you all loves are different, and each one better than the last.
6. Allow yourself to fall into his arms with trust. He will catch you. He is honest and worthy of your trust. Remember each secret and story he shares. This is him beginning to trust you as well.
7. Do not hurt him, be kind and considerate, because just like you, he has suffered the pain of losing the first love. He is also scared of being hurt again. Care for each other.
8. Remember you will both make mistakes. You will both mess up and say the wrong thing once and awhile. Don’t give up, you know you’re both too crazy about each other. Always listen and always forgive.
9. When he sleeps beside you, hold him close and listen to his heart beating only for your ears to hear. In that moment you are the only two people on Earth.
10. Open yourself up and he will do the same. Make him not only your lover, but your best friend as well. Let yourself love and be loved again as though you had never been hurt at all, while still holding on to the wisdom you gained from that past pain.
Dark Matter Streams - It’s amazing … at the largest scales the universe resembles an enormous web, not unlike a neural network. Galaxy clusters are connected by long strands of dark matter.
Awe inspiring.
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Straighten up (via alohamyprincess)
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Define cheating. ‘Cheating is when you catch your significant other flirting or sleeping with another individual…’
NO. SCREW THAT.
Cheating is as simple as your significant other hiding text messages from you because they’re afraid you would misunderstand them.
Cheating is lying, secretly breaking promises, hiding things behind their back, etc because you don’t want to be “misunderstood” or simply because of another person.
CHEATING IS ANYTHING THAT INVOLVES UNFAITHFULNESS TOWARDS YOUR SIGNIFICANT OTHER EVEN IN THE SMALLEST, SIMPLEST WAYS.
IF YOU WERE UNFAITHFUL IN ANY WAY, THEN YOU CHEATED.
The feeling creeps back in every here and there. The drag.. The pull.. The general idea or thought of the sting gives me chills..
I just want to cut and cut and cut and cut and cut and cut and cut and cut CUT CUT CUT CUT ITS ALL IVE THOUGHT ABOUT FOR THE PAST 5 DAYS
I want nothing to do with me. I want nothing to do with I. I want nothing to do with your vowels either, and that includes you. You busted through me like bullet holes ripping up the last piece I put back together for myself. I loved you. You’re all I thought about. You just fucking killed the last good part in me and I wish you’d hate her. If you loved me you’d hate her. You’d hate her more then you hate Me. You’d hate her because the thought of her absolutely destroys the good in me. It gives me d thoughts I’ve barely over come and it’s your fault. You have your body to her and you loved her with your body just as you loved me with yours. You kissed me with her still in your tongue and that makes me sick. It’s hard to explain, but I don’t know what I want anymore. Don’t he me wrong.. I want you… But I want what you were before her. You having her makes you and new you.
You can actually see the staples. That was about 17 weeks ago.. My last relapse. I raged and then once is done it you know.. I begged my mom not to tell.. They took me to the hospital and the nurse sewed me up.. “What happened” it what’s everyone asks about my scars in the first place, nothing new. She let me off the hook with a glare and said don’t come back im with an infection or anything.. I think she knew how much I was trying to hide it.. She let me go.. It didn’t even hurt..
