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I blame josh for me being so sarcastic
âIf I had the courage to let myself fall in love with you and the strength to trust in you, then I have the courage to let go and the strength to stitch the shattered pieces of my heart back together.â
â tara love / i was strong enough then. i am strong enough now.
to whoever loves him next,
I hope you love the way he laughs and how his blue eyes crinkle up at the sides. I hope you enjoy every home cooked meal, and when he takes you back home to meet his family. I hope you enjoy all the wild adventures and nights of staying out until 3 a.m. I hope you love his friends and enjoy every minute. I hope you sit on the couch and giggle at him as you watch him stumble through the house drunk. I hope you two dance in the living room to the stereo playing loud, screaming your hearts out. I hope you leave things of yours around the house for him to see when he comes home. I hope you wait for his favorite store to open so he can buy a pearl snap shirt, even though youâll be late. I hope you drive half an hour to make sure he wakes up in time. I hope you show him new places and new things, because he doesnât know much about the real world. I hope you like being the big spoon, because he loves to cuddle. I hope you know how to fold his laundry and exactly where he wants it. I hope you lay there and admire him because heâs the best damn thing youâve ever seen. I hope you know him, through and through. I hope you love him, God how I hope you love him. because he deserves it. thereâs nothing about him that you cannot love. and please donât hurt him, heâs so precious. I donât think I could stand to see him broken. although it hurts to see you love him, iâm glad you do. because if only you could love him half as much as I did, heâd be a lucky man.
sincerely,
the girl who thought he was her whole world.
I Donât Hate You, I Hate That I Still Love You
I donât hate you. How could I? The father of my dear son. I donât think I ever could, to be honest. With all our history and with all our memories, I am incapable of hating you.Â
With all of our words spoken, our letters written, and our million âI Love youâsâ that we screamed, I couldnât and wouldnât ever hate you.
I just hate that I still love you.
Itâs hard to even feel my fingers type this. Itâs like the bones in my body still donât want to accept it either. Itâs been so many days, yet, I still think of who we used to be. Of who you once were when you were with me.Â
I still dream of you. And when I do, I spent the whole rest of the day wondering where you are and what youâre doing now.
I bet you are telling someone else you love the,. And I bet you mean it. Thatâs the saddest part. Is that you really truly mean it.
But, you meant it when you said it to me too.
Donât worry, Iâm not going to try to win you back. Or try to smash thoughts of me into your head. Iâm not going to come up with some devious plan to go to where you are. Iâm done with pretending there will ever be a âyou and meâ because I know there never will be again.
I just hate that you are still wired in my brain. I hate that I write about you all the time.Â
I hate that when you tell me about her, I get jealous.
I wish I could feel like a normal human being. Donât normal people move on faster? Do they move on for good? Do they forget the past?\
I bet they donât dream about their past lover. But maybe, thatâs because they didnât have a normal love. What we had wasnât normal. IT was crazy. It was an addictive, over the top, I canât live without you, type of love.
I try to convince myself sometimes that I donât love you. I guess itâs true in some way. Iâm not in love with you anymore. I donât love who you are now, because I barely know you.
But, I do know that I still love the you who loved me.
And I love the you who treated me like gold. And I love the you who cried when you left me. I donât hate that youâre with someone else.Â
I just know that Iâll always carry love for the person you once were.
And the person who never wouldnât let me go. Thank you for making me always feel safe. Thank you for loving me through so many years. And thank you for letting me love you so hard, that I could never ever hate you.
And thank you for loving me so damn hard, so I could always love the guy you used to be.

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âI turn every one else down because they arenât you and my heart knows it shouldnât still be this attached to you but it refuses to let anyone else in. Youâre the only one I want.â
â But I donât want to want you anymore. Unrequited.
âI plant roots so deeply in the people I love that I always lose a piece of myself when they go.â
â Beau Taplin (via naturaekos)
âYou know youâre fucked when youâre only 15 but yet it feels like the world could end right there and you would be fine with it. Itâs fucked when girls and boys are so young but so depressed, so heartbroken. Feelings fuck you up, i remember when i was only a little girl and i had this whole life ahead of me and all I wanted was a boyfriend. And now after having one, I donât understand why I needed one, itâs messed me up. Emotionally and physically, I am fucked. He was the type of boy you could just see yourself lasting forever with, and thatâs exactly what I did. He teased me so much that I used to sook about it, but that didnât matter because at least he was making me smile in some way. He cared so deeply, and he was so sensitive even though everyone I knew saw him as this big tough guy. He was gentle, he was romantic, it was like we were 23 and just madly in love. Our relationship was beyond what you would expect at such a young age, but we were just so maturely in love. But thatâs the thing, iâm not 23, iâm so young and now iâm heartbroken and itâs not as simple as going out every night to get him out of my head. I have to sleep early because of school, i have to go to school, I have to study and commit to all of my commitments and itâs impossible to get him out of my mind. He wasnât just my boyfriend, he was genuinely my best friend and sometimes we fought as best friends would. But no matter how we were fighting, we fought as hard as we could for each other because thatâs what love does to you. But one day i guess he just decided to stop fighting, and it wasnât like I was expecting it. We always swore we would fight for each other, fight for the relationship, fight for our fucking love but he didnât want too anymore. He didnât want me anymore, and i can say with all my broken heart that killed me. Itâs the worse thing to wake up happily in love and then go to bed broken because youâve lost the reason why you even got up that day. He said he lost feelings, but I canât place when. When did he lose feelings? With all of that sweet talk, the kisses, the texts, the calls, the hugs, everything and at some point he somehow started to lose feelings. And it hurt and surprised me so much because everyone knew that he was crazy about me. I saw parts of him that he would never dare to show anyone, we were so comfortable with each other and we allowed each other into our hearts but for some reason he just didnât want that anymore. I can not place that all in my head, how you can suddenly lose interest in something you once loved. And it wasnât like the hurt stopped there, no a month later he found himself with another girl. Making all the memories, the love, the jokes, that we were once doing. And the weirdest thing is, everyone around him can see that he doesnât love her. Not the way he loved me at least. And i canât seem to process the thought of why you would throw away a diamond for a fake one. Why would you throw away your perfect girl for someone who doesnât even come close? Fuck, sheâs not even pretty and yet i feel like i have to compete with her. And every month goes by, and they are still going strong and for some reason my brain still canât process it. I still canât believe that heâs moved on from me because love doesnât just go away. You canât just get rid of love because you donât want it anymore, feelings donât leave when you ask them too. So what is he doing with her when he can be with me? Iâve never been the girl to wait for someone, i always want to try with everyone but for some reason i am constantly drawn to him, as if heâs truly made for me and i think he is. I think heâs the love of my life and maybe iâm just not his. But when you love something you donât just let it go, you fucking fight like crazy for it and i can promise everyone i would never go down without a fight. Okay maybe heâs happily in love with her, but what about me? What about my love for him? That doesnât just go away, that doesnât get excluded so fuck society and their expectations. Fuck everyone who thinks i wonât succeed. I know what I want, and iâve never been so determined to get it.â
â (via fxck-every-1)
âIf I could tell you one thing, one thing to make you understand life just a little bit better, it would be that everyone leaves. Everyone. People are temporary and people say pain is only temporary but pain is not temporary because people leave. They leave you with nothing. You have no one and nothing but yourself. Yourself, who doesnât know left from right or up from down. You have to learn to live with yourself. And life isnât fair. It never has been, it never will be. Because people make life unfair. People are only people. After all, you are a person yourself. But sometimes, yourself leaves you too. And you have to figure out who you are because you donât know whatâs happening anymore. People leave. People change. People. Are. Only. Temporary.â
â I donât know who I am anymore.
âTo all the girls who have lost someone they thought they would never get over, You will move on. Trust me. After being with someone on and off for a year, I thought they were the love of my life. My soul mate. I thought I would never find love again. I thought I would never be happy again. I thought I would never find someone as good as he was. But I proved myself wrong. I found someone even better. I found someone who treated me better than he ever did. I found someone who appreciated me more than he ever could have. I found someone who is two times the man he could ever be. I found happiness and love. And I would never change that. So trust me, whatever youâre going through now, better things will come. I thought the same thing you are now and I never believed people when they told me I would get over him. But I did. And you will too.â
â You will be okay.

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âHe was my addiction. I couldnât feel good about myself without his words. I didnât know how to live my life without him. I needed him every second of every day to continue on. He was always on my mind and I always wanted him again. I always wanted more from him. I needed the feelings he gave me. But after I watched him leave, And I watched my mother lose her mind in an alcoholic rage, I realized how harmful addictions were. And I conquered my addiction of him. I donât need him anymore.â
â you donât really need him
âCan we lose touch with a feeling? I sent a full stop that reeks of hung up phone calls and unanswered text messages and the desperation of trying everything to grab them by the shoulders and scream, that you could do so much better, to make them smile. A year too late, your name flickers at the top of the screen, my mouth is dry like that time you were ten minutes late and I thought, my beating heart must mean something, it didnât. If we rewind time, we first spoke in a library we didnât talk as loud as we would months later, to shout over the music when I told you I was happy for you and her. I remember, typing my number into your phone and hoping youâd use it but two years later, I wish you wouldnât.â
â two years later (via juxtapos-ition)
âI hate you for destroying me to the point where I canât fully love anymore. the greatest guy ever has walked into my life, and yet I cry until I canât breathe thinking he will leave, just like you did. I donât think the word destroy puts into a definition of every thing you did to me. I went so many months crying and believing I did something wrong. it took me so long to realize that you made the mistake, not me. I am in love with someone who shows me that what I felt for you wasnât love, but only infatuation wanting to be love. I just wish I could erase you from my mind, and go back to the day when I walked into the same classroom as you, and never bat an eye. you ruined me, and who I was. sometimes I wish I could see her again, to tell her to not make the mistake of you. I hope one day the girl you love now realizes how horrible of a person you are, and leaves you for all your lies and hurtful words. but I guess sheâs stuck in the same trap I was. maybe one day sheâll understand. or maybe she loves being destroyed.â
â a letter to you.
I just wanted to be enough. but I guess no matter how hard I try, I never will be.
Iâm hurting.

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âLove and forever are two words that mean such different things. You can put them together, but they donât always fit. One day youâre at her house picking her up for the first date and sheâs wearing that lacy black dress that puts stars in your eyes, and another day youâre telling her you love her for the first time and she starts crying because no ones ever told her they loved her, and then youâre swearing to her that it will last, you promise youâll be there forever. And then one day the word love and forever fell apart, like a puzzle being crumbled from the hands of a toddler. And the next thing you know, youâre sleeping on your best friends couch crying into bottles until both your eyes and the bottles turn empty. And sheâs laying in the bed you two shared with nothing but the wind in the curtains to keep her company, soaking your pillow with her memories of the love you two shared. âDear love, Where did forever go?â Love left first, and forever carried on behind. His promises broke, and so did her heart when he couldnât look her in the eye and say that he truthfully loved her. He wanted everything in him to be able to love her again, but love had left, and love wasnât turning back around. He tried to put the puzzle back together, but he was missing the pieces. And in one day, two people lost all the years they had spent together, just because love left, and forever had to follow behind.â
â itâs about the love, not the years spent. (via cheerupsavvy)
breaking up is hard. you lose the person youâd never thought youâd lose and you canât ever talk to them and be the same again. but losing someone while youâre with them, is a whole other level of pain. youâve lost the person you fell in love with and youâre left loving a whole new person and you can never get the person you loved back. whenever someone changes, oh honey thatâs one hell of a hurt.