My feelings, they’re buried deep beneath the surface and that’s just where they plan to stay.
So deep beneath; where no tears may be shed and no frowns may form. Where all is just nothingness and I am just simply, numb.
Jessica - Marie
Hopeless romantic stuck behind a tough exterrior.
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(Source: teen-rebellion)
"You’re going to discover that conversations are best at 4am. The heavier the eyelids, the sincerer the words. Those are the talks you’ll remember. It’s ok not to know the answer and silence is not awkward. It’s shared, so share it more often than not."
My feelings, they’re buried deep beneath the surface and that’s just where they plan to stay.
So deep beneath; where no tears may be shed and no frowns may form. Where all is just nothingness and I am just simply, numb.
(Source: fuckyeahtype-writers)
(Source: mydemisee)
Or steaming hot!
"Love takes time. It needs a history of giving and receiving, laughing and crying…
Love never promises instant gratification, only ultimate fulfillment.
Love means believing in someone, in something. It supposes a willingness to struggle, to work, to suffer, and to rejoice.
Satisfaction and ultimate fulfillment are by-products of dedicated love. They belong only to those who can reach beyond themselves; to whom giving is more important than receiving.
Love is doing everything you can to help others build whatever dreams they have.
Love involves much careful and active listening. It is doing whatever needs to be done, and saving whatever will promote the other’s happiness, security, and well-being. Sometimes, love hurts.
Love is on a constant journey to what others need. It must be attentive, caring, and open, both to what others say and to what others cannot
say…
Love says no with empathy and great compassion.
Love is firm, but when needed it must be tender.
When others have tried and failed, love is the hand in yours in your moments of discouragement and disappointment.
Love is reliable.
Love is a choice and commitment to others’ true and lasting happiness.
It is dedicated to growth and fulfillment. Love is not selfish.
Love sometimes fails for lack of wisdom or abundance of weakness, but it forgives, knowing the intentions are good.
Love does not attach conditions….Genuine love is always a free gift.
Love realizes and accepts that there will be disagreements and disturbing emotions…There may be times when miles lay between, but love is a
commitment. It believes and endures things.
Love encourages freedom of self. Love shares positives and negatives reactions to warm and cold feelings.
Love, intimate love, will never reject others. It is the first to encourage and the last to condemn.
Love is a commitment to growth, happiness, and fulfillment of one another."
"For the first time, she did want more. She did not know what she wanted, knew that it was dangerous and that she should rest content with what she had, but she knew an emptiness deep inside her, which began to ache."
"The Portuguese call it saudade: a longing for something so indefinite as to be indefinable. Love affairs, miseries of life, the way things were, people already dead, those who left and the ocean that tossed them on the shores of a different land - all things born of the soul that can only be felt."
"She hardly ever thought of him. He had worn a place for himself in some corner of her heart, as a sea shell, always boring against the rock, might do. The making of the place had been her pain. But now the shell was safely in the rock. It was lodged, and ground no longer."
"They say when you are missing someone that they are probably feeling the same, but I don’t think it’s possible for you to miss me as much as I’m missing you right now"
"I want morning and noon and nightfall with you. I want your tears, your smiles, your kisses…the smell of your hair, the taste of your skin, the touch of your breath on my face. I want to see you in the final hour of my life…to lie in your arms as I take my last breath."