(via seex)


My Moments

Four and a half years went by to quickly. There wasn’t enough kisses, hugs, conversations and holding hands to hang on too. Every time I told myself to look at him and remember ‘this moment’ the moment ended so quickly. I could never hold onto him for long enough. And now we’re just friends and that’s fine but I have to move on. I’ll be happy. I will.


If you don’t listen to anything I say then please hear this. I know you may feel uncertain a lot of the time but all I ask is that the decisions you make are the right ones for you.

If you don’t listen to anything I say then please hear this. I know you may feel uncertain a lot of the time but all I ask is that the decisions you make are the right ones for you.


This perfectly describes today. It’s been almost six weeks since our relationship ended and today you moved out of the home I tried to make for us. 

This perfectly describes today. It’s been almost six weeks since our relationship ended and today you moved out of the home I tried to make for us. 

(via praying-to-be-happy-again)


'I don't love you anymore'.

'I don't love you anymore'.


I thought leaving you would be easy,
just walking out the door
but I keep getting pinned against it
with my legs around your waist and it’s like
my lips want you like my lungs want air,
it’s just what they where born to do so
I am sitting at work thinking of you
cutting vegetables in my kitchen
your hair in my shower drain
your fingers on my spine in the morning
while we listen to Muddy Waters, I know
you will never be the one I call home
but the way you talk about poems
like marxists talk of revolution
it makes me want to keep trying.
I’m still looking for reasons to love you.
I’m still looking for proof you love me.
Clementine von Radics.

(via rantingsgirl)


Stephen King, Joyland.

Stephen King, Joyland.


Jeanette Winterson, Lighthousekeeping.

Jeanette Winterson, Lighthousekeeping.

(via aseaofquotes)


 


Tim Tharp, The Spectacular Now.

Tim Tharp, The Spectacular Now.


Alice Munro, Friend of my Youth.

Alice Munro, Friend of my Youth.