fairydust.unicorn.you

let me escape. let my whispers be heard.let me lose myself. let me find my way.

"You were my roadmap. When you left I lost
my place in the world. And I’m still finding
my way back."

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Beau Taplin || R o a d m a p  (via afadthatlastsforever)

"We looked at each other a little too long to be ‘just friends’."

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'Just Friends' - sh-ocking (via fearlessknightsandfairytales)

If you got a second chance at love, would you make the same call? ☎️♥️💋 #love #book #bookworm #fiction #landline #rainbowrowell #secondchances #oncearomanticalwaysaromantic #pleaseletitliveuptothehype

If you got a second chance at love, would you make the same call? ☎️♥️💋 #love #book #bookworm #fiction #landline #rainbowrowell #secondchances #oncearomanticalwaysaromantic #pleaseletitliveuptothehype

"I want to know… if you can live with failure, yours and mine, and still stand at the edge of the lake and shout to the silver of the full moon, Yes."

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Oriah, “The Invitation” (via wordsnquotes)

"Does she scare you a little? Good. She should make you fear her love, so that when she lets you be apart of it, you won’t take it lightly. She should remind you of the power that beauty brings, that storms reside in her veins, and that she still wants you in the middle of it all. Do not take this soul for granted, for she is fierce, and she can take you places that you never thought you could go; but she is still loving in the midst of it all, like the calm rain after a storm, she can bring life. Learn her, and cherish her, respect her, and love her; for she is so much more than a pretty face, she is a soul on fire."

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T.B. LaBerge // Things I’m still learning at 25  (via 5000letters)

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"

You must learn her.

You must know the reason why she is silent. You must trace her weakest spots. You must write to her. You must remind her that you are there. You must know how long it takes for her to give up. You must be there to hold her when she is about to.

You must love her because many have tried and failed. And she wants to know that she is worthy to be loved, that she is worthy to be kept.

And, this is how you keep her.

"

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Junot Díaz, This Is How You Lose Her (via waxenneat)

"There are hugs that last even after you both let go. There are hugs that you still feel even when you are already miles apart. There are hugs that tell you “next time, I’m not letting go”"

"Time is tricky. You have whole months, even years, when nothing changes a speck, when you don’t go anywhere or do anything or think one new thought. And then you can get hit with a day, or an hour, or a half a second when so much happens it’s almost like you got born all over again into some brand-new person you for damn sure never expected to meet."

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E.R. Frank, Life Is Funny (via wordsnquotes)

coltre:

A lot of people complain about the night, and how lonely they feel inside their bed. But that’s not how it works for me. I notice I’m lonely at 9 am. When the sun wakes me up and everything is silent around me. I notice I’m lonely at 1 pm. When I walk down the street knowing I  have no one to go visit. I notice I’m lonely at 3 pm. When I draw on my yellow paper knowing there’s no one to say “This drawing is from me to you. I think about you a lot. ” I notice I’m lonely at 6 pm. When I look in the mirror and my body is untouched. There’s no sign of someone else living, touching, breathing my body.  It makes me sad thinking how much love I’m willing to give and it’s all going wasted because after all, maybe some people aren’t made to be with someone.

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coltre:

A lot of people complain about the night, and how lonely they feel inside their bed. But that’s not how it works for me. I notice I’m lonely at 9 am. When the sun wakes me up and everything is silent around me. I notice I’m lonely at 1 pm. When I walk down the street knowing I  have no one to go visit. I notice I’m lonely at 3 pm. When I draw on my yellow paper knowing there’s no one to say “This drawing is from me to you. I think about you a lot. ” I notice I’m lonely at 6 pm. When I look in the mirror and my body is untouched. There’s no sign of someone else living, touching, breathing my body.  It makes me sad thinking how much love I’m willing to give and it’s all going wasted because after all, maybe some people aren’t made to be with someone.

"All I said was true,
all I said, perfectly real,
it’s always been you."

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Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)

"… overwhelmed, by that mysterious intersection where love meets luck, where fate meets will. Because he’d been waiting for her. And there she was." ♥️😍♥️ (I am not a fan of If I Stay, but these 2 books are so good I wasn’t able to put them down 📚👓☕️ #bookworm #gayleforman #fiction #quote #book #love #oncearomanticalwaysaromantic

"… overwhelmed, by that mysterious intersection where love meets luck, where fate meets will. Because he’d been waiting for her. And there she was." ♥️😍♥️ (I am not a fan of If I Stay, but these 2 books are so good I wasn’t able to put them down 📚👓☕️ #bookworm #gayleforman #fiction #quote #book #love #oncearomanticalwaysaromantic

tylerknott:

Typewriter Series #869 by Tyler Knott Gregson
*Pre-Order my book, Chasers of the Light, and donate $2 to @TWLOHA and get a free book plate signed by me :)  Click the link in my bio, or go here:  tylerknott.com/chasers*

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tylerknott:

Typewriter Series #869 by Tyler Knott Gregson

*Pre-Order my book, Chasers of the Light, and donate $2 to @TWLOHA and get a free book plate signed by me :)  Click the link in my bio, or go here:  tylerknott.com/chasers*

When he first broke my heart I was angry at him for not valuing what we used to be… but now I realized I should have been angry at him for what I will never be again, for all the innocence, the candor and the hope that I’ve lost. Because no matter how hard I try, I can never go back to being as romantic and willing and trusting as I used to be. It may have made me stronger, wiser, maybe even a better person. But the old me was good too, the gentle, sweet, unbroken me.

"Loving someone who cannot love you the same way in return is not weakness. It’s one of the most courageous things you’ll ever do. You are putting your armour at their feet and you are saying ‘I will not fight you in this. I have loved you and that means that I have already won.’"

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Azra.T  (via 5000letters)

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