That’s when I finally got it. I finally understood. It wasn’t the thought that counted. It was the actual execution that mattered, the showing up for somebody. The intent behind it wasn’t enough. Not for me. Not anymore. It wasn’t enough to know that deep down, he loved me. You had to actually say it to somebody, show them you cared. And he just didn’t. Not enough.
جيني هان ، ليس الصيف بدونك (عبر naturaekos )
ok, i need sleep.
“To have someone understand your mind is a different kind of intimacy.”
— Unknown (via syntacked)
we love a man with a plan
“Come sleep with me: We won’t make Love,Love will make us.”
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We must be our own before we can be another’s.
(عبر amargedom )
Let's give Those about to die another chance.