instamatical:

If you ever think you’ve really messed up, please remember that today the NEWSIES tour literally left one of their principle actors at a rest stop on the way to their first city.

do you ever just smell an old perfume, or hear an old song, or pass an old hangout spot and kinda break inside for a couple minutes Reyna Biddy (via creativegeniuses)
Why did you take her back? (via yoursixwordstory)
I’ve learned that people
are not boomerangs. Sometimes
they never come back. Kayla Hollatz, Maybe you’re why I don’t understand physics [a haiku] (via seelengekritzel)

Three years later, a new girl sits cross-legged on your bed.
She tastes like a different flavor of bubblegum than you are used to.
She opens up a book that you had to read in high school, and a folded picture of us falls out of chapter three.
Now there are two unfinished stories resting in her lap.
Inevitably, she asks, and you tell her.

You say: I dated her a while back.
You don’t say: Sometimes, when I’m holding you, I imagine the smell of her vanilla perfume.

You say: She was younger than me.
You don’t say: The sixteen summers in her bones warmed the eighteen winters my skin had weathered.

You say: It’s nothing now.
You don’t say: But it was everything then.

Some things are better left unsaid. - poppyflowerpoetry (via perfect)

eirstegalkin:

in a healthy, close relationship of any kind, when something upsets you, you need to bring it up. as soon as possible, even. cultivate an environment in which you both can talk about things that upset you, with the utmost attention to everyone’s feelings. it’s a really simple thing to do but it’s a thing i’ve been working on for a while and i’m getting actual nice things happening as a result

hey, hey, you, you, I still don’t like your girlfriend.

I want you to feel something when you hear my name. poisuun (via poisuun)
The difference is.
I fucking poured my heart out and gave you everything I had.
You just said sorry. (via ohhhfxck)
I’ve come to realize that sometimes, what you love most is what you have to fight the hardest to keep. Kirsten Hubbard, Wanderlove (via observando)
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