poemswords:

“But I must admit I miss you quite terribly. The world is too quiet without you nearby. I go to bed early and rise late and feel as if I have hardly slept.”

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I’m not a survivor, I’m a victim.
A survivor finds the will to live again.
I am trying to find reasons
to stop what is left of me from flowing out of my wrists.
118 00 000 seconds and I can barely find the will to breathe.

Grieving for someone who is alive is bad and enough.

Imagine grieving for someone who’s never coming back.

I wanted him.

I really wanted him.

But you don’t know what you don’t know so I wasn’t missing out.

Sorry to my unknown lover. - @seluleko

quotemadness:

“A cigarette is the perfect type of a perfect pleasure. It is exquisite, and it leaves one unsatisfied. What more can one want?”

— Oscar Wilde (via quotemadness)

somepiecesofmyheartandsoul:

““Why do you always push me away?” “Because,” I said to her, “you remind me of all the love I am trying to get rid of.” “But somehow, I really can’t seem to stay away from you so I decide to make you stay away instead.””

— Lukas W. // Forgotten Words #226 // All that I need (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)