If God Says It Ain't For Me Then I Don't Want It

these days i’m made of sad songs & missing you; these days i live in two time zones: when you’re awake & when there’s silence; these days we say it’ll be okay over & over again; these days we live on promises of someday soon & just a little longer & i will hold you in my arms.

i really miss you & i wish i could come home, a.b. (via worldsofstarlight)

I am not afraid to turn my thoughts into ashes and bury your broken promises with dust. I am not afraid to empty the world of you, so burn all the pages I ever dared to write your name.

dust to dust by shelby leigh (via nothingwithoutwords)

You know you’ve grown when you forgive without an apology, are kind without a reason, and love even those who don’t entirely deserve you.

i-always-miss-you (via wnq-writers)

Kill the part of you that believes it can’t survive without someone else.

Sade Andria Zabala, War Songs (via wordsnquotes)

There's a thunderstorm in New York and the sound of rain soothes me. #rain #lovethesoundofrain

I’ve become at odds with how mechanical life and it’s expectations may be. There is beauty in the tiny little things that make us human. I hate how prone to irritation we are. Why do we come from such a climate of high temperament. Life is not robotic. People are not machines. Mistakes are made. And really, that’s beautiful. Why would you want a fellow human being to be anything but a human being? We value each other’s emotions and one another’s nuances. We value realness. So why is that so easily compromised in the face of an honest error that an emotional being is capable of. I absolutely hate that we polarize one another and use terms to define eachother. Why do we need to lock others within the confines of a frame to better understand them. That’s one of the most shallow sentiments I could think of. Not a single person deserves to be defined by a moment of neglect. Because we’d hate for that to be done to us. We need to be more human and appreciate what makes others human or else we’re just automated and lifeless.

You are my good morning pancakes and hot chocolate And the good music in my car on my way home And every little good thing in between

letitrainonwinter, In Between  (via wnq-writers)

going from “today is a good day” to “i hate my life” takes me approximately 2.6 seconds

@therelatabletexts (via therelatabletexts)