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thoughtkick · 3 months ago
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How someone reacts to your sadness says a lot about how long they’re going to be in your life.
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i-wrotethisforme · 7 months ago
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If I stayed with my ex, I would be married with kids right now and honestly I would be really happy, I know that. But I wouldn’t have met you or your sister or my neighbors or any of the guys I’ve dated in the past 5 years or any of the people I consider my best friends right now. And there are thousands of pictures I wouldn’t have taken and memories I wouldn’t have made and trips I wouldn’t have gone on and favorite outfits I wouldn’t have bought. And I wouldn’t live in this apartment and I wouldn’t have taken this job. I was so close to my entire life being completely different. My life that I’m in love with almost didn’t exist. That’s why I’m thankful for that breakup and all the worst moments of my life. Because I wouldn’t have what I have right now without every decision I’ve made leading up to today, even the bad ones.
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surqrised · 18 days ago
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How someone reacts to your sadness says a lot about how long they’re going to be in your life.
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poison--ivy · 4 months ago
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“And with my jaw so tight I could have cracked my teeth, I told her I was happy for her.”
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perfeqt · a month ago
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How someone reacts to your sadness says a lot about how long they’re going to be in your life.
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perfectquote · 5 months ago
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How someone reacts to your sadness says a lot about how long they’re going to be in your life.
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quotefeeling · 6 months ago
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How someone reacts to your sadness says a lot about how long they’re going to be in your life.
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satbytheriver · 3 months ago
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I dream of you, more often than you can imagine, more often than I’d actually like to admit. It’s embarrassing. I dream of you, with flowers, in front of my house, waiting to tell me, you were happy that we had dinner together last night, and that you were sad, I didn’t text you good night. I dream of you, on my birthday, you’re making a cake, when we have a taste, you’ll ask me how was it? I’ll say, terrible, but I wouldn’t trade it, even for the world. I dream of you, asking me what flavored candle I’d like to light on our anniversary. I’ll tell you anything will be fine and you’ll light half of what we have and tell me I couldn’t choose. I dream of you, like we are in love, that our friends roll their eyes when you say, she made me fall in love with being alive. I dream of you, hands intertwined, arguing about who fell in love first, and at last you’ll give up and say, alright - alright, I’ll let you win, you fell in love with me first, but I will love you for the rest of my life. I dream of you, and I don’t want to wake up.
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blossomfully · 3 months ago
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thoughtkick · 7 months ago
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How someone reacts to your sadness says a lot about how long they’re going to be in your life.
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i-wrotethisforme · 11 months ago
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I wanted him to be right for me so, so badly. And the truth is we could have forced it. But I decided I didn’t want something I have to force when there are things out there that will come straight to me and want to stay. And I still think about him and check in on him and he still has everything on paper, but it doesn’t matter how much of a perfect fit it was in my head when he was standing right in front of me and something felt missing.
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camtrouvaille · 7 months ago
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And I wonder if people break suddenly or over time? Do they shatter by a clumsy hand that drops them or do they slowly disappear as life’s problems erode them consistently day after day? Was it a bunch of tiny relentless things or was it just one giant tragedy that was your undoing? When did it become easier to give up than to hold on? When did it all become too much?
-C.C.
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bell-oh · 4 months ago
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ross gay, “catalog of unabashed gratitude”
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@sunlightafterdark on instagram
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sue zhao ( @blossomfully ), dialogues on love #3
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ms-writeblr · 20 days ago
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“You kept me like a secret but I kept you like an oath”
All Too Well, Taylor Swift (10 Minute Version) (Taylor’s Version)
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fuckpoetics · 3 months ago
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You ruined me with poison flowers. Bright colors and enders that gave off precious light. Encapsulated me in your fabricated vision; neon audacity. How could I be so blind? I hurt and I hurt and I hurt, then let others in expecting a different result. Do I have a sign across my heart that reads "destroy at all costs"? Am I begging for maleficent outcomes? An open soul that stands as a perfect breeding ground for all things heavy. Funny how I am not disappointed in you for breaking me, only myself for failing to notice until it was too late.
self reflection is a beautiful damnation; t.s.
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