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Lost love is still love. It takes a different form, that’s all. You can’t see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor. But when those senses weaken another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it. You hold it. You dance with it.
Mitch Albom (via amortizing)
Most people can motivate themselves to do things simply by knowing that those things need to be done. But not me. For me, motivation is this horrible, scary game where I try to make myself do something while I actively avoid doing it. If I win, I have to do something I don’t want to do. And if I lose, I’m one step closer to ruining my entire life. And I never know whether I’m going to win or lose until the last second.
Allie Brosh (via naturaekos)
Sometimes, I’m the mess.
Sometimes, I’m the broom.
On the hardest days,
I have to be both.
Rudy Francisco (via fuckyeahrudyfrancisco)
A lover doesn’t
discourage your
growth. a lover
says,
‘I see who you are today,
I cannot wait to see who
you become tomorrow’
People scare me. They change their minds so quick. One moment it’s “I love you” and “you make me happy” and the next it’s “I’m not sure anymore” and “this isn’t what I want”
07/23/15 (via beaglesarecute)
I was always ashamed to take. So I gave. It was not a virtue. It was a disguise.
Anaïs Nin, from The Diary Of Anais Nin, Vol. 4: 1944-1947 (via daylightbasement)
she can’t
hold a grudge
and he can’t
keep a promise,
a truly destructive alliance.
iambrillyant (via wnq-writers)

