there could be a ghost aggressively breakdancing beside you right now and you’d have no idea
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being here makes me rewind to that phase of my life i dont wanna be in anymore.. bt i miss coming here. bt the recent days ive been here ive ended up in tears bcse im reminded once again of you and of us.
the only way i can offer any comfort to myself is by reminding my heart that Allah has only THE BEST of plans for me.
“What are you supposed to do with all the love you have for somebody if that person is no longer there? What happens to all that leftover love? Do you suppress it? Do you ignore it? Are you supposed to give it to someone else?”
Maggie O’Farrell, After You’d Gone (via rreflight)
(Source: simply-quotes, via eletheowl)
so much truth.. but i want to.
i want to feel the same way i did for you or even more for someone else. for that someone else who will be my husband eventually. bt its still so so hard, even when we’re entering our 4th year apart.
(Source: imjust-a-girl, via eletheowl)
“I saw that you were perfect and so I loved you. Then I saw that you were not perfect and I loved you even more.”
Tyler Knott (via 99lions)
“After awhile, you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul. You learn that love doesn’t mean leaving and company doesn’t mean security. You begin to learn that kisses aren’t contracts and presents aren’t promises. You begin to accept your defeats with your head up and your eyes open; with the grace of an adult, not the grief of a child. You learn to build all your roads on today because tomorrow’s ground is too uncertain for plans. After awhile, you learn that even sunshine burns if you get too much. So plant your own garden and decorate your own soul instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers. You learn that you really can endure, that you really are strong, and that you really do have worth. You learn with every goodbye, there’s a hello.”
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