"Jealousy means I actually give a damn about you…"-(via picsandquotes)
"I smile instantly when I see a text from you. I don’t care what’s in it. It’s just amazing to know I crossed your mind for a second."-(via icanrelateto)
Let me count the ways.
I’ve tried to count the reasons that I love you.
Arranging the red, blue, and yellow M&M’s so that I could
colour code the way you make my spine shake all its leaves.
So that I could make sense of why my heart, even after it rots, and breaks, and bleeds, always find it’s way back again.
"If you’re brave enough to say “goodbye,” life will reward you with a new “hello.”"-Unknown. <3 (via rarelovexx)
What does that mean les we die Unbloomed?
My heart holds secrets I believe only your heart will understand
I am not broken, nor am I preserving my past
Yet, this does not deem me whole and fully present
We are to find where love is hiding
And to lose
Though I have lost before thee
I do feel capable of sharing once more
Where are you hiding, love?
Show me to your hiding place
Let us break this vicious cycle of fear and unbloomed forevers
Do you know what’s cuter than old married couples?
Old couples who have just started dating.
It’s refreshing to know that even after 80 years, a heart can still be open to new love. To know that no one ever has to die alone.
that day you took my empty hand
with fingers berry-stained
and led me to a meadowland
where spirits roam unchained
your kisses like amaretto
enveloped in red-cherry mist
as the fireflies of the meadow
lit our eventide tryst
for every curious flower
and lovelorn shadow there
to witness that magic hour
when new love fills the air
so in your eyes i lost myself
and in that field i found my muse
entwined in the arms of a girl-like elf
against a palette of wildflower hues.
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Fall into Me
I can’t promise you that I’ll be perfect,
Or that I’ll never get upset or cry,
I can’t say that I’m not worth it,
Just promise me you’ll try.
I can’t give you everything you’ll ever want,
But I can give you every piece of me,
I can be everything you’ve ever hoped for,
I can be the only one…
i feel like i’ve been putting all my eggs in one basket,
my poetry has become you.
with your creative hands, like
a potter molding clay, around and around the wheel,
and a chef kneading bread until the time is right -
you have created this indescribable feeling inside of me
that courses through…