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#thoughts on heartbreak
septemberkisses · 4 months
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the fact that i'm no longer the same age as the protagonists of novels and films i once connected to is so heartbreaking. there was a time when I looked forward to turning their age. i did. and i also outgrew them. i continue to age, but they don't; never will. the immortality of fiction is beautiful, but cruel.
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remanence-of-love · 1 month
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pink-heart-writes · 16 days
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i hope my absence gives you the peace my love apparently never could
- dee
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voltaical-art · 3 months
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HE WAS SEVENTEEN. AGHHH ULDER WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU
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lipikkawrites · 2 months
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If life can remove people you never dreamt of losing, it can replace them with someone you never dreamt of having.
-@lipikkawrites
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delicacysblog · 1 month
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“what was the most pain you have ever felt”
healing from someone, i once thought i would heal with
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woundedwhispers · 1 month
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I had met the absolute love of my life in you, from the moment I first saw you, i knew.
But I owed karma a debt, and I paid it in full.
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chuchaitiu · 12 days
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Feeling safe in someone's energy is a different type of intimacy. That peace of mind and security is very underrated and I cannot emphasize this enough.
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rosariumpartone · 1 year
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quote from Pan’s Flute ⚜︎
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maybe-itsforthebest · 2 months
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- j (x)
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abbyroe · 2 months
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I let you into my heart, and I watched you destroy it.
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wolkenleere · 9 months
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And I wondered what it was like to be chosen. I was never chosen. I was a maybe, a probably, sometimes even a definitely but never the one, never the chosen one.
Unknown
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remanence-of-love · 5 months
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pink-heart-writes · 15 days
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now i am forced to somehow un-love you. as if i never craved your touch, your kiss, or simply your presence across the room. i am forced to pretend this heart is not longing for your return. we are now two strangers who shared a past, and an imaginary future together. i am forced to dry my tears at night and make myself believe this is for the better. my arms no longer have a home. and your absence will forever torment my soul.
- dee (i am forced to forget us)
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gh0stgirl-hotline · 2 months
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Born to love cursed to be unlovable
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lipikkawrites · 2 months
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Time does not heal your grief, it teaches you to how to wear it.
-@lipikkawrites
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