Sometimes you’re here but you’re gone. Too many times you are present but you’re not. I know you’ve been hanging off the limbs of a clock trying to go back to the way things used to be. I know you can’t let go. But I can’t keep having conversations with ghosts.
All the time. They say it but it doesn’t make it true. Actions speak louder.
“I love you more than my own skin and even though you don’t love me the same way, you love me anyways, don’t you? And if you don’t, I’ll always have the hope that you do, and i’m satisfied with that. Love me a little. I adore you.”
(Source: g-oldens)
you know what’s weird? looking at old pictures and realizing how drastically things change. I mean like, in one moment you may think that you’re spending the rest of your life with someone, flash forward a couple photo albums later and you’re starting a life with someone new.
how do the people or things that mean so much to us, mean the world to us, come to mean absolutely nothing at all?
I haven’t the faintest of ideas.
“Stepping onto a brand-new path is difficult, but not more difficult than remaining in a situation which is not nurturing.”
Maya Angelou (via ynannarising)
(Source: latinegrasexologist)
“This is one more piece of advice I have for you: don’t get impatient. Even if things are so tangled up you can’t do anything, don’t get desperate or blow a fuse and start yanking on one particular thread before it’s ready to come undone. You have to realize it’s going to be a long process and that you’ll work on things slowly, one at a time.”
my most difficult break ups have been with women
the day you find a good friend
is a very important day
& the day you realize you were wrong about them
teaches a very important lesson
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