To everyone who's currently hanging on...
Some people choose to be the second option not because they don’t know what they deserve, but because that’s what they want. Some people don’t need to be someone’s The One—just being someone in someone else’s life is more than enough. Many may disapprove and mock this line of thinking, but those who truly loved anybody other than themselves would know how to...
Someone find me
Because I’m lost Because my eyes are blind Because my lips are mute Because my feet don’t move Because my hands can’t hold on Someone, please find me The ground beneath me quakes The wind roars angrily The sea crashes violently I am weak and dying Wrapped in my own misery Someone, reach a hand Take me away from this nightmare Make me live in the light of...
I wake up and the first thing I register is the warmth of your breath against my neck. My eyelids refuse to open, as if afraid to chase away the last embers of a wonderful, wonderful dream. Besides, who knows, I might still be right in the middle of it, where the best part should be. Indeed, the best part, I think, marveling at the feel of your strong, lean arm wrapped around my torso. There is...
And you're wondering where it all went wrong.
I’ve been an audience to some of the most groundbreaking breakups one could ever imagine. With my own eyes and ears, I have witnessed seven- to ten-year steady relationships crumble into a million tiny pieces, leaving devastated victims, bitter feelings and a huge load of drama behind. People who have been practically glued hip-to-hip since time immemorial were suddenly strangers to each...
Him: What do you want?
Him: What something?
Her: Something...anything but nothing.
In a battle of wills between the mind and the...
…the mind never truly won.
A glob of shitty hopeless romanticism
Dear __________, Wow. Who would have thought that you had it in you? I take my eyes off of you for a minute, and next thing I know, people are worshiping the ground you stepped on. You’re now the talk of the town. Suddenly, I hear your name everywhere, either spoken in whispers or screamed for everyone to hear. I even came to know that you’ve gained yourself some devoted followers who...
redmadame asked: Mamu! I love that post ;-; All my creys
And the games you'd play, you would always win
As a kid, I was never a big fan of games. I didn’t like moving around so much, and I didn’t like dealing with the over-competitive kids. Children at play were fun and interesting to watch, but I always thought that getting all sweaty and dirty myself wasn’t worth it. I had been the little girl watching from the sidelines, occasionally jeering and egging on people in action, but not actually...