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M83 | Wait

**well this song fucked me over**

Sometimes I lie awake at night, and I ask, ‘Where have I gone wrong’.
Then a voice says to me, ‘This is going to take more than one night.’

— Charlie Brown  (via odaro)

You will never feel,
not for a single moment,
that I don’t love you.

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

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.

This is How you Lose Her, Junot Diaz   (via highskool)

You are a woman. Skin and bones, veins and nerves, hair and sweat. You are not made of metaphors. Not apologies, not excuses.

— Sarah Kay, from “The Type”  (via floricawild)

The business of being happy requires making a conscious choice. People think being happy will just happen to them someday, if only they do this or that right. But it doesn’t - you have to choose it. You choose happiness, you don’t wait for it to choose you.

—  Bethenny Frankel Submitted by mind-health-science
(via psych-facts)

fucking idiot

— me to me (via guy)

thanks for the 12 years of love and friendship. please don’t give up on us.

thanks for the 12 years of love and friendship. please don’t give up on us.

Say we’ll be together every day.. Got to get you into my life… 🎶 #thebeatles #revolver

Say we’ll be together every day.. Got to get you into my life… 🎶 #thebeatles #revolver

Depression is like a bruise that never goes away. A bruise in your mind. You just got to be careful not to touch it where it hurts. It’s always there, though.

— Jeffrey Eugenides,The Marriage Plot (via iwishiwasntaliveanymore)

Life has never been good to me. It’s easy to laugh, but basically it’s hard to swallow. It tastes bitter that I want to drink gallons of water after it. People are selfish and life is a bitch. If I do have a bottle of poison in my hand right now, I would drink it. I’d even gargle it first and feel it inside my mouth. I think that’s too soothing. So relaxing I could scream for more. I want to close my eyes and rest forever. I’ve been searching for happiness all my life but it was never given to me. Not even a pinch of it. Is that too much to ask for? I’m tired of thinking I’m gonna choke to death on my own vomit when it’s really just a hangover. I’m tired of being reminded how good I am because I keep on disappointing everyone by being the complete opposite of that. I’m too tired of breathing, but it’s too powerful it always wins. I’m alive, but not living. I just want to sleep and never wake up. Please let me sleep. Let me sleep.

People. Leave them, and they will chase you. Like a puppy that if you tell them to roll over and eat their shits, they will. But the moment they have you again, they’re like as if they own the universe. Come on. Why don’t you just fuck yourselves?

Who did that to you? Who fucked you up so bad, emotionally and mentally that you’ve completely shut down anyone who tries to help you. You don’t talk about your feelings, you push kind people away, and you let negative people in. You refuse to open up and let someone love or care about you. Who fucking did that to you?

— Things I wish I could say to you  (via shutdownthecity)