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“Of all our feelings the only one which really doesn’t belong to us is hope. Hope belongs to life, it’s life itself defending itself.”

— Julio Cortázar, Hopscotch

a conversations mixed with lil flirting and joking >>>>

“I want to pretend it was never good and we were just young and I was blind. But the truth is I’ve never seen another pair of eyes like yours and my mom still loves you.”

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i'm seeing a lot of new ppl join tumblr who aren't making any spontaneous semi pathetic, oversharing personal textposts whatsoever and i just want to say you're doing it all wrong... this is not like instagram like meant to be some shiny highlight reel used to make u look good its supposed to be an incriminatingly revealing dark intimate look into your life & inner psyche while simultaneously no one knows who u are or gives a fuck... anyway hope this helps some of u get on the right track

“I want to be someone’s everything. I want someone to need me like I need air.”

— Megan Hart, Tempted

i come on tumblr and see a line of poetry that throws me into a series of deep meditations and takes me through the 7 stages of grief for the next couple weeks. it’s like dying everyday and being reborn at every corner on here.

I think I loved him more than I let on, more than I was aware of.

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.

#violentlyinlove #happyendingirl

Maybe thats all i know 🖤

(Via @xtiffanymichelex )

“I am destroying myself so other people can’t,“ she said, ” and it’s the worst kind of control but it’s the only form I know.”

— S.Z. // Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #201 (via blossomfully)

“In some parallel universe, I know you held me tighter. You tried harder. You said, “Look my love, I will meet you halfway.””

— N.M.Sanchez, from Initial Meeting

Reblog if you’re craving to be cuddled right now

Look up, the stars shine and the moon glows , you decide your own path here. You either swim or sink.

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)

WHO ARE WE ?

WHO ARE WE ?

This in the 21th century , so far the most advanced century , the most innovative and creative , but is this really a curse or a blessing ? This century is so called the most rightfull century , that respects women and supports the equality between men and women but is that the truth ? Are we really safe ?

We are the newest generation , the one that does not follow shalow orders and believes ,…

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Starter

I wanted to start this blog ,because I have so many things to tell and so many reviews and interesting things to share and things I want to learn , but due to me being too weird in real life and being an introvert to add with doesn’t really help that much . I live in Djibouti , an east coast African country (description in my  next blog) , where not many tend to write blogs and talk about their…

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#LifeQuates # Relationships # EXs

Hopefully he won’t give up on me due to all this fences and walls I build on my own , And mostly due to our never colliding destiny .

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 think I love him but still kinda hesitate , for some reasons I wish I was his and he was mine for this life 🌸

I arrived to a point that people , even family became props in life that keeps holding me back from being the one I wanna be

+ Pardon la vie , Je ne serrai jamais qui je voulais etre +

Tchiki - Tchiki PNL 🔥