chasing skies;
so many times we wanted more.
chasing illusions we are wanting for.
so caught up, we forgot,
and the pages of time, we can't turn back.
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chasing illusions we are wanting for.
so caught up, we forgot,
and the pages of time, we can't turn back.
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19f. mostly reblogs of posts i love or find inspiring. Disclaimer | Ask/Leave a message | Recommend
03 February 2011
09 January 2011
06 January 2011
My Dearest Allie,
I couldn’t sleep last night because I know that it’s over between us. I’m not bitter anymore, because I know that what we had was real. And if in some distant place in the future we see each other in our new lives, I’ll smile at you with joy and remember how we spent the summer beneath the trees, learning from each other and growing in love. The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds, and that’s what you’ve given me. That’s what I hope to give to you forever. I love you. I’ll be seeing you.
Noah
this is so beautifully written
(via thefinestofthings)
31 December 2010
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That’s the problem about having a first love when you’re not his first. Every little thing counts. What you’ve done together, you get jittery at the thought of the girls he had before that, the things they’ve done together. There are some memories you know you cannot replace, you try to avoid but at the same time you want to create better ones. You’re stuck in your insecurities and it’s not his fault. It’s not his fault that you’re not his first, that he shared memories that don’t belong to you. But because he’s your first, everything seems to matter more to you. You wish he could be a little more sensitive at times. You wish you could be less insecure. You just wish you’re the one who had the best and purest of him. When it get harders you wish that you had someone else before him, so you wouldn’t feel all the unnecessary, so it could all be easier. But really, you can only hope to be the best that you can be, for him and yourself.
— (via thelittleapricot)
(Source: pehthestar, via thelittleapricot)
27 December 2010
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A year. A thousand kisses. And now a thousand one, a thousand two. There are so many other place we could have ended up, but I have to believe none of them would have felt this right. “All I want is you” is not entirely true. I want so much more, and with you I think I can get it.
03 December 2010
16 November 2010
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