the-poetic-boy:

“You were my Yes, but I was only your Maybe.”

— The Poetic Boy

the-poetic-boy:

“Here’s to the ones who go to bed with tears in their eyes, and death in their minds.”

— The Poetic Boy

the-poetic-boy:

“She realized that she has stopped living life. She’s literally just trying to get to the next day, just living in the thought of tomorrow. She’s not living, she’s waiting. And the trouble is, she doesn’t know what she’s exactly waiting for. She’s kinda scared for what it might be.”

— The Poetic Boy

the-poetic-boy:

“I miss you. Because it was 4 am, and we were laughing way too hard. I felt happy for the first time in my life.”

— The Poetic Boy

valentina-poem:

sa-dnesss:

“I am so fucking sad. How is it possible to feel so much pain?”

—

sa-dnesss:

nf - trauma

valentina-poem:

perfeqt:

“It really kind of sucked to be close to someone for so long and then suddenly not be anything anymore.”

— Cecily von Ziegesar, Reckless (via meineluft)