My aesthetic: sitting at the bar of a 1950s diner wearing knee high socks sipping a strawberry milkshake while three boys cry over me in the booth in the corner
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You are wearing those sad eyes for too long now. Isn’t it the time to be happy again?
There are thousand kinds of love out there. Do not suffer because of him——because of your love for him. Love wouldn’t feel like hell if you are holding the right kind.
J.DG (via iamjomaried)
How can you say you love one person when there are ten thousand people in the world that you would love more if you ever met them? But you’ll never meet them. All right, so we do the best we can. Granted. But we must still realize that love is just the result of a chance encounter
Charles Bukowski (via nowinexile)
You waited until I cared about you. I mean that- you literally waited until I was attached to leave again. I hate that I said again because it means I let you in one more time and I would do it again…. I would let you break me a thousand times over. Being that girl was never me, but I guess things change and as much as I want you to, you never do.
But I keep hoping. For you I will always bend
(via winestains-and-words)
(via winestains-and-words)
