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"I really did love you, you know. I still do. I dare to say I loved you more than anyone else ever has or ever will. It'...
08/10/2025

"I really did love you, you know. I still do. I dare to say I loved you more than anyone else ever has or ever will. It's a frightening thought, isn't it? That you can love someone to the moon and back but it still isn't enough."
- Ranata Suzuki (via @4.pm on instagram)

He is not a terrible person. He is simply lost and you were just another step to him finding himself.I'm truly sorry you...
08/10/2025

He is not a terrible person. He is simply lost and you were just another step to him finding himself.
I'm truly sorry you got hurt in the process of it all.
- S. A. Mertl (via on instagram)

maybe i just haveto come to termswith the fact that it will always be you.but it'll never be us again.s.stepp
08/10/2025

maybe i just have
to come to terms
with the fact that it will always be you.
but it'll never be us again.
s.stepp

"Love is when you cry, but you still want him. It's when he ignores you, and you still can't stop thinking about him. It...
08/10/2025

"Love is when you cry, but you still want him. It's when he ignores you, and you still can't stop thinking about him. It's when he loves another girl, but you still smile and say you're happy for him. Love Is when you want to let him go, but no matter what: that boy is the only thing on your mind."
- (via 11anothergirl11)

"I think some people are justinexplicably bonded. Drawn by forces beyond their own comprehension, they have no choice bu...
08/10/2025

"I think some people are just
inexplicably bonded. Drawn by forces beyond their own comprehension, they have no choice but to gravitate toward one another. Destined by fate to keep crossing paths until they finally get it right."

I keep thinking of how much I love talking to you, how good you look when you smile; how much I love your laugh. I day d...
08/10/2025

I keep thinking of how much I love talking to you, how good you look when you smile; how much I love your laugh. I day dream about you off and on, replaying our conversations; laughing at funny things you said or did. I've memorized your face and the way you look at me. I catch myself smiling
again at what I imagined. I wonder what will happen the next time we're together and even though neither of us know what the future holds, I know one thing for sure; you're the best thing that's ever happened to me.

It's been three years and I still have the French keyboard enabled on my phone. Occasionally, when I comment on poems on...
08/10/2025

It's been three years and I still have the French keyboard enabled on my phone. Occasionally, when I comment on poems on the internet, it autocorrects love to liberté. (Which is fitting, I suppose.) It's been three years and I still sleep facing the window because it's good
to feel the sun when you wake. Everytime I see a squirrel
I think of how you, completely amazed
by their existence, tried to feed them peanuts
off your balcony railing. And how they came
to you and gently nuzzled your hands. I've never sh*t-talked
squirrels since. Love leaves leftovers, I've learned.
It's
's never a clean escape. Oh but what a way
to say goodbye: here, I've loved you,
save some for later.
MARIA GIESBRECHT

"I've spent years,not knowing men to be kind.But you came,with the softness of a trillionpurple skies and the quietof ov...
08/10/2025

"I've spent years,
not knowing men to be kind.
But you came,
with the softness of a trillion
purple skies and the quiet
of overcast with the chance of rain. And you showed me
that some men
do not know how to be anything but."
- Key Ballah, Umar

We were broken. By life. By others. By our own serious dysfunctions. But we finally found each other, after almost 2 dec...
08/10/2025

We were broken. By life. By others. By our own serious dysfunctions. But we finally found each other, after almost 2 decades of near misses. Of being so close. And when we finally did come together all of the jagged edges of our broken pieces fit together perfectly, as if all that time, we were being broken so we would be perfect for each other.
-J. Warren Welch-

Its okay, he tells me. If you want to go. Everyone wants you to stay. I want you to stay more than Ive ever wanted anyth...
08/10/2025

Its okay, he tells me. If you want to go. Everyone wants you to stay. I want you to stay more than Ive ever wanted anything in my life. His voice cracks with emotion. He stops, clears his throat, takes a breath, and
continues. But thats what I want and I could see why it might not be what you want. So I just wanted to tell you that I understand if you go. Its okay if you have to leave us. Its okay if you want to stop fighting.
-Gayle Forman, If I Stay (via floristries)

I love you I love you I love you!I'm putting it down so I'll have it forever. I'm writing it down so I don't forget. My ...
08/10/2025

I love you I love you I love you!
I'm putting it down so I'll have it forever. I'm writing it down so I don't forget. My friends tell me there will be other loves but I'm still taking the 5 to Brooklyn with your hand on my thigh, heatwave night of a heatwave day
& Maybe there will be other loves, radiant loves, boys with sparkling eyes, but none of them will be you,
and I love you I love you I love you!
Maybe there will be other loves, matchstick loves,
but the version of me that loves you will always be here,
just here, in this poem, see,
here,
here,
here, subway car,
in the heatwave night of a heatwave day

66 It is two A.M., and you are tired. You missthe love of your life. You want to go home. You would rather be with her, ...
08/10/2025

66 It is two A.M., and you are tired. You miss
the love of your life. You want to go home. You would rather be with her, in bed, hearing the light buzz of her snoring, watching her sleep, than be here. [...]
You imagine a world where the two of you can go out to dinner together on a Saturday night and no one thinks twice about it. It makes you want to cry, the simplicity of it, the smallness of it. You have worked so hard for a life so grand. And now all you want are the smallest freedoms. The daily peace of loving plainly.

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