Y. That perfect letter. The wishbone, fork in the road, empty wineglass. The question we ask over and over.

Marjorie Celona, Y (via endangerment)

(via s-undayevenings)

iamtheoceanprincess:

"Do you want to give up?" 

You asked me those words. Do I really want to give up? I’m tired of hurting and crying. But that doesn’t mean that we don’t have any happy memories. My mind flashback like it’s on a movie or a television. Remembering how happy we are when the struggles in our relationship is not yet starting, when the only thing that we argued is, if why did you or me replied late on our texts. Just simple and little as that, but now. It’s a huge problem, we made our own promises. So I answered you, “No, I will not give up.

:(

I won’t leave you, i’ll stay by your side as long as i can, and even if i can’t stay any longer, i’ll promise i’ll fight for it, i’ll do everything just to be by your side.. Just keep in mind that you are not alone, i will always be here. I will not get tired on you, even everyone does. I won’t. I will never…

(via boss-lover)

Whatever comes, let it come. What stays, let it stay. What goes, let it go.

Unknown (via psych-facts)

(via boss-lover)

(via he-made-me-insecure)

Dont feel sad on someone who gave up on you, feel sorry for them because they gave up on someone who would never given up on them.

Unknown (via psych-facts)

welcome-to-the-upper-east-side:

it does.

(via he-made-me-insecure)

(via he-made-me-insecure)

dissapolnted:

vertical/personal/love♥

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