iļø hate how heartbreak gets romanticized. heartbreak fucking sucks, iļøt isnāt just watching the notebook and eating iļøce cream, itās feeling your heart ache and clench because you gave iļøt to someone on a silver platter to take care of and they basically looked at iļøt and threw iļøt over their shoulder saying nah bitch and walked away. itās feeling yourself falling apart at the seams because you were so vulnerable to someone. itās the unrequited love that hurts that they donāt tell you. being so in love with someone and them not even knowing. itās 3 am on your bathroom floor and youāre crying your eyes and heart out because you know you shouldnāt be in love with them but you are. itās like losing your home, they were your home, and they left, and now you have nowhere to go. itās hearing a song on the radio that you used to love but now you canāt stand because of them. itās not watching tv shows or movies anymore because you watched them together. itās throwing away that t-shirt because they loved iļøt. itās not just the notebook and ice cream, itās tears ugly tears, itās agonizing pain, and iļø hate how iļøt gets romanticized.
my rant because iļø got annoyed
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In 20 years, when my daughter asks me who my first love was, Iāll think of you. I will think of nights spent talking until the sun came up. I will think of the way your smile lit up my heart. I will think of the lessons you taught me, both before and after your broke my heart. And I will look down at my daughter and tell her your name, Iāll tell her how much I loved you, how dangerous it is to love somebody that much, how I had to learn to put myself back together again once you left. But Iāll also tell her that none of it matters as much as it did then, Iāll tell her that it doesnāt hurt the way it used to, Iāll tell her that itās important to put your heart on the line even if it means breaking it somewhere along the way.
And Iāll tell her that you taught me one of the most important lessons you can ever learn: that you deserve someone who knows how to love you.
excerpt from a book iāll never write #117 (via a-laa-mode)
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āBecause you get so used to that person. The way they sound, look, feel. And you never think about the day they wonāt be there anymore. But the day comes. So donāt make a person your home.ā
Lesson from a girl who lost her home
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Things to do to get your mind off heartbreak:
Stare at a wall or the ceiling blankly until your mind goes blank
Sleep
Watch a movie
Swim
Shop
Walk your dog
Do your homework
Get a job and work
Clean
Make a huge mess and then clean it up
Start a bullet journal
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ālove is the sweetest and slowest form of suicideā
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Somehow, in the most bizarre way, the lightning reminds me of the love we once had. Bright, dazzling, quick and beautiful. Oh how beautiful it was. But like the lightning, it lasted for just a short while.
Lukas W.Ā // Our love like lightning (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)
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you are the bestĀ I could ever have
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