“I want a soulmate who can sit me down, shut me up, tell me ten things I don’t already know, and make me laugh. I don’t care what you look like, just turn me on. And if you can do that, I will follow you on bloody stumps through the snow….I will do your windows. I will care about your feelings. Just have something in there.”
Kiss me in public. Put your arm around me so people know I’m with you. Call me babe in front of our waiter. Pull me in because I’m just not quite close enough to you. Make me watch that one tv show that’s your guilty pleasure. Tell me your biggest fear and I’ll promise to protect you. Kiss me at red lights because if you don’t then I’ll kiss you. Show me the one song you can never listen to without crying. Don’t hide the tiny details about you. Because I’ll remember every one of them.
What will you do when darkness takes over all of me? Will you run away from me? Or will you stay and reach out to me, to save me? Will you detest me? Or will you love me like I am still the light at the end of your tunnel?
Lukas W. // Will you hate my darkness? (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)
Baby you are damaged…ill try. I swear ill try!
“Don’t turn from me, please. Take me in your arms. Gather me up, dear, fold me to your heart—and you’ll see how nice I can be.”
— Jean-Paul Sartre, No Exit
“Don’t turn from me, please. Take me in your arms. Gather me up, dear, fold me to your heart—and you’ll see how nice I can be.”
— Jean-Paul Sartre, No Exit
“Cast aspersions. Project upon me. Treat me as a blank screen. Paint me with your broad brush, Your narrow slashes in Your preferred black and white– Whichever suits your mood– Though it all ends in black anyway. I travel down the high road So your aim will have to be good… Gee, sorry, I’m out of reach for Further mind game gambits You wish to try on me. I would say I feel your frustration But I have had to tune out Your vibrations dragging Me down; things are looking Up so why ever would I Turn back now?”
— The art of moving on
My desires in a relationship have changed over time. I no longer want someone who promises to always love me and never leave me, I need someone who understands that life happens and sometimes things don’t work out. I don’t want someone who sugar coats things and never gets angry with me, I need someone to tell me how it really is and put me in my place. I need to be able to go five hours without talking to you and not feel lost or incomplete. I am complete without you. But with you, I want to be so much better. I want to be stronger with you. I want us to grow together and help each other grow individually. I don’t need you, but I really fucking want you. And this may not work out, but the fact that you understand all of this and this how our relationship works, makes me think we’ve got a pretty good shot.
Thank you for trying so hard to keep me together when the world have me by the arms, trying to pull the fibres in me apart, when everything else is trying to split me into pieces, into chunks and bits of nothingness.
“I know there may be universes out there where I made different choices and they led me somewhere else, led me to someone else. And my heart breaks for every single version of me that didn’t end up with you.”
— Taylor Jenkins Reid, Maybe in Another Life
“I know there may be universes out there where I made different choices and they led me somewhere else, led me to someone else. And my heart breaks for every single version of me that didn’t end up with you.”
— Taylor Jenkins Reid, Maybe in Another Life
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