" What Counts Is This Moment , This Feeling , This Picture To Make Our Life Lasting History "

" I used to say that broken hearts can't be broken again . But every time I see you fooling around , it just breaks it into another 1388889 pieces and shaters it everywhere "

Blueberries

His lips tasted like the blueberries that rarely occupy my fridge anymore because it’s not summer and it’s not the season for blueberries and I guess it’s not the season for him either but maybe when the summer does comes he’ll wish my hand was out his window surfing the force of 80mph instead of her hand sitting delicately in her lap and maybe when the summer does come his coffee eyes will wake me up to a day of understood smiles and quiet kisses and i’ll be his first thought everyday and that girl will be past forgotten and maybe when summer does come i’ll be a little bit more fearless and I won’t be scared of our connection i’ll trust myself a little more to know I made the right decision and when summer comes I hope he finds passion but what I really mean is I hope he finds me cause I can’t bear the thought of her kissing his cheek no matter how much it makes him smile and I lied at the beginning of this he doesn’t taste like blueberries he taste like the silver necklace I never take off but whenever I eat blueberries I imagine a summer day only him and me and the world miles away.

" I'm becoming a love thorn again "

Pricked - Winner

"somehow , we all end up hurted at the end "

Maybe there’s something you’re afraid to say, or someone you’re afraid to love, or somewhere you’re afraid to go. It’s gonna hurt. It’s gonna hurt because it matters.

John Green (via lifeofquotations)

I once knew a friend, who was so destructive. He destroyed his family, did drugs , was mad violent, but unexpected he had a girlfriend for years. A very shy and quiet girl, no matter how much damage he did to himself and to the world, he could never hurt her. He always used to say that he had no one and nothing else in the world but her, that he will destroy the future if she wasn’t in his. Turns out today is their one year marriage celebration.

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Tôt ou tard, le chacun pour soi est un chacun contre soi. On ne s’aide pas, on ne s’aime pas.

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