You will get over him with time. You just need to distract yourself a lot to stop thinking about him so much. There are other boys and you can find someone better. You’re still young. Maybe there is something more important to focus on.
She’s the mystery girl. You never know who she’s going to be - today, tomorrow, or in any given moment. But she certainly won’t be the person you knew yesterday.
When she smiles and shows her teeth, she looks like the happiest girl in the world, glowing, beautiful and radiant, without a single care.
But her depression becomes deep and frightening. Her sadness is terrible and very difficult to experience. My love for her in those intense moments is indescribable.
In those sad times, I just hold her and let her cry, until she’s gotten it out of her system, which can take a very long time.
She’s dark, there’s no doubt about it, but she can hide it well and “seem” like a normal person, although that’s definitely not a word I would use to describe her. I say it respectfully and sincerely - she’s definitely not normal.
You have to be gentle with her. You don’t want to hurt her, which is easy to do. But you have to protect yourself, too - lest you be hurt BY her…because she knows exactly what to do and how to do it, even though she wouldn’t do it intentionally. But if it’s warranted, you’ll pay dearly. I’m drawn to her, as if by a magnetic pull. I’m stuck to her, and with her…and glad to be.
| — | Bruce Adler (via wnq-writers) |
Maybe sometimes, we are the ones breaking our own hearts. We walk into a situation, get attached to someone all by choice. And then we let them break our hearts, because we’re the ones who gave them the opportunity to.
| — | tuesday night thoughts (via nakedly) |
She did not want to move, or to speak. She wanted to rest, to lean, to dream. She felt very tired.
| — | Virginia Woolf, The Years (via wordsnquotes) |
Hurt people hurt people. That’s how pain patterns gets passed on, generation after generation after generation. Break the chain today. Meet anger with sympathy, contempt with compassion, cruelty with kindness. Greet grimaces with smiles. Forgive and forget about finding fault. Love is the weapon of the future.
| — | Yehuda Berg (via wnq-anonymous) |
Kiss me until I forget how terrified I am of everything wrong with my life.
| — | (via difficult) |
If he cared, he would have made an effort.
| — | Things I tell myself at 3 am (via thefinest-blog) |