I know what it’s like
To take the limp hand
Of a no-longer-lover and to beg them
“Please look at me.”

I understand the lump that moves up your throat
When they turn their face away
And tear their fingers away from yours as they whisper
“I can’t.”

I know what it’s like
To search for constellations inside of your veins
Like digging for buried treasure
In the sand of a deserted beach

I understand that you’re looking for hidden stars
hoping to find a reason for that no-longer-lover to love you

But you have to understand
That it’s okay for your hands to come up empty
You have to understand
That no-longer-lover was not the one

Your heart is a puzzle with missing pieces
That no-longer-lover never fit right into the empty spaces
You could always feel a draft

That no-longer-lover cannot complete you

c.m.b.,7.7.14 (via lgnorant-slut) Tuesday Oct 21 @ 12:16am

lizzymercierdescloux1979:

things girls do that I love:

  • offer their friends sips of their coffee drinks without being asked
  • scratch each others back
  • say things like “smell this lotion I bought this weekend”
  • compliment each other’s eyebrows 
  • that thing when they agree with you and their eyes get really wide and they nod their head solemnly 
  • throw out each others gum wrappers or chip bags when they get up 
Tuesday Oct 21 @ 12:06am
So stop waiting for Fridays, and stop waiting for summers, and stop waiting for someone to fall in love with you, because those things will happen. But in the meantime, enjoy right now Lucy Sutcliffe (via kelseytvs) Tuesday Oct 21 @ 12:04am
Lately, I’ve been thinking about who I want to love, and how I want to love, and why I want to love the way I want to love, and what I need to learn to love that way, and who I need to become to become the kind of love I want to be… and when I break it all down, when I whittle it into a single breath, it essentially comes out like this: Before I die, I want to be somebody’s favorite hiding place, the place they can put everything they know they need to survive, every secret, every solitude, every nervous prayer, and be absolutely certain I will keep it safe. I will keep it safe. Andrea Gibson  (via suchvodka) Monday Oct 20 @ 11:38pm
Monday Oct 20 @ 11:37pm
Monday Oct 20 @ 11:37pm

heart:

winter is great because I can always wear huge sweaters and nobody has to know if I’m wearing a bra or not

Monday Oct 20 @ 11:37pm

doctorwholia:

i wanna look like someone who can cut you but still bakes cookies in her spare time

Monday Oct 20 @ 11:36pm
Monday Oct 20 @ 11:30pm
Be committed, not attached. But more importantly, know the difference. Kai, Lessons in Life #21  (via reenamia) Monday Oct 20 @ 11:30pm
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