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« I asked you to tell me about her and you asked me what I wanted to know and that’s when I knew you didn’t really love her. Because if you loved her then you would’ve told me about how her eyes light up when she laughs and she bites her lip when she’s sad. You would’ve told me about the way her teeth remind you of those glow-in-the-dark stars you stuck on your ceiling when you were little and the way her voice wraps around your bones and keeps you from shaking. You would’ve told me about the tips of her fingers and the way sunshine pours from her mouth. You would’ve told me about how she even looks pretty when she cries and the way she hides behind her hair. You would’ve told me about the way you want to live inside her ribcage and fall asleep in the crook of her neck. You would’ve told me that she tastes like the entire galaxy and she speaks in poetry. You would’ve told me that the sound of her breath while she sleeps is your new favorite song. You would’ve told me about how she’s in your blood and the way she’s got so much love in her veins that if you cut her open, you swear flowers would grow from inside of her. You would’ve told me about the way you love her, like I love you. »

- I heard you got a new girlfriend  (via extrasad)

« It disturbs me to learn I have hurt someone unintentionally. I want all my hurts to be intentional. »

- Margaret Atwood, Cat’s Eye (via regulusblacking)

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« The truth is, I feel beyond sad. I feel empty. Numb. »

-  Elizabeth Scott, Love You Hate You Miss You (via makelhaft)

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lovequotesrus:

Everything you love is here

lovequotesrus:

Everything you love is here

«

But loving someone isn’t always a reason to stay.
I know I love you.
And the way you
look when you
are tired
say my name
brush my hair out of my eyes
kiss my
mouth
neck
chest
forehead
I love you and the way you make me laugh
and the way you smile

but I hate the way you drink until you can’t speak
and the way you taste like smoke even though you said you quit 2 weeks ago
and I hate the way you leave bruises around my wrists when you grab me too tight
and the way you don’t care when you make me cry

and I love you but I think you’d break my bones if I let you

»

- why I left  (via extrasad)

Ohmygod this though. This is pure and beautiful and so so true. Why I’m leaving you.