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ArchiveMessageRSS19, Hanoi. Bryn Mawr '16.
I am only myself. It's up to people to decide what that means to them.
seeker(s)
I am only myself. It's up to people to decide what that means to them.
seeker(s)
I don’t know; what can I do to you?
I still like you. I do.
I’m scared of long distance relationships, I’m just not loyal girlfriend material, and you don’t even try to hold me back.
This is strange because you’d never know how easy it is for me to get boys run after me. I’ve never thought there would be a day when I pour my heart out and don’t get anything in return.
No certainty whatsoever. No promises made. I want to make it work, but can I?
If I’m an island
then will you brave the waters
and sail home to me?
Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
It’s just, I’m waiting for something I’m not sure will ever come.
Am I asking too much?
(via anditslove)
(via i-moon-shine)
(via cafe-latte)
- pickup line:i told my therapist about you
It is the useless things that make life worth living and that make life dangerous too: wine, love, art, beauty. Without them life is safe, but not worth bothering with.
Stephen Fry, Moab Is My Washpot (via larmoyante)
(via i-moon-shine)
It’s not the changes that will break your heart; it’s that tug of familiarity.
Jennifer E. Smith, The Statistical Probability of Love at First Sight (via creatingaquietmind)
(via creatingaquietmind)
Will it destroy me,
and will that even matter?
This ache inside me.
I hope that someday, somebody wants to hold you for twenty minutes straight, and that’s all they do. They don’t pull away. They don’t look at your face. They don’t try to kiss you. All they do is wrap you up in their arms, without an ounce of selfishness in it.
Jenna, Waitress (via sequences)
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