hxpeless-rxmantic-shipper:

“It was a learning experience. The pain. The hurt. The heartbreak of not getting something that you worked hard for. But it also just means there are other opportunities for you. There are more beautiful sunrises to witness. Use the lessons you learned to be better, to be wiser and to have a more meaningful impact. After all, you are the sun that rises every single day of your life.”

itsprincesslivyyy:

It was over for you long before it was over for me. It was over for you when “I love you” became something you felt obligated to say back, when my texts became a burden that you had to take time out of your day to respond to. It was over for you when my little quirks you fell in love with became mundane, when the way I stutter when I get shy no longer came off as cute to you, when how I constantly wanted to hold your hand and feel our skin pressed against each other became too clingy when you just wanted your own space. It was over for you when my body no longer pleased you, when you no longer saw me as beautiful and sexy as you once described me, when you got tired of seeing my body naked so you found other bodies that were better than mine. And maybe I should’ve realized you had fallen out of love with me a week before you told me as you said you did, but a couple days before it happened, when we were napping in your bed and jumping on each other play fighting, and I fell off the side of your bed, everything felt right. The way you looked at me was full of love, but I guess looks can be deceiving.

itsprincesslivyyy

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Whether it’s love or not, I’ll always still be here for you.

— J.G.A (via hidden–quotes)

Maybe I wanted to cause you the same hurt that you had caused me. Maybe that was the awfulness of it all. Or maybe I just wanted to forget. Forget the way that you had taken my joy and twisted it into something ugly. Maybe I wanted to relearn to hope and love and to not be scared of it all. Maybe I just wanted to move on and let go of whatever was making me hold on.

The chance that I may never know what it’s like to be held by you and feel your lips upon mine is the closest thing to hellfire that I’ve ever felt.

— Hellfire / Unrequited Love (via writingllama)

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