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I saw a hint in your sweet eyes,

a tinge of red—a trickle of sob.

So you build these walls

and pray no one notices.

You hide your tears

behind the smell of the rain.

I see it right there even though I try not;

I feel every breath, every stab in the chest.

I wish I have the right words

the right poem, the right song.

My bones ache as you feel your pain

my throat closes as you say his name.

Can you read my mind?

I’m here, still here, not wandering away.

Who am I kidding?

The truth is

some pain are worth it,

they get old at times

and you get tired—but

the sweet taste of heartache

never gets old when the heart

longs for a touch of sentiment

to fill the hunger felt by

the heart

Ed Sheeran - Thinking Out Loud

We walk alone through this world, but if we’re lucky, we have a moment of belonging to something, to someone, that sustains us through a lifetime of loneliness.
Paullina Simons, Tatiana and Alexander (via quotes-shape-us)

gallifreyfalls:

So, I’ve been meaning to do a giveaway for a long time because you guys are so amazing, and then I reached an amazing number of followers so I just wanted to give back to you in some way, even though it might be a bit crappy compared to all those fancy macbook and iphone giveaways but I hope that you like it anyway! :)

This giveaway includes:
  • A  Tardis necklace
  • A Tardis case that fits iphone 4/4s
  • A super cute little bracelet with the Deathly hallows symbol
  • Another bracelet that looks super weird because my wrist is really small
  • A time-turner necklace
  • A Deathly hallows necklace (I realised that this giveaway contains many Deathly hallows things but I hope that’s ok!)
Rules:
  • Everyone can join
  • Must be following me
  • Likes don’t count as an entry but you can like to save the post if you want to
  • You can reblog as many times as you want
  • The winner will be chosen by a random number generator

Edit - the giveaway ends june 25!

Good luck! :))

From time to time, I do consider that I might be mad. Like any self-respecting lunatic, however, I am always quick to dismiss any doubts about my sanity.
Dean Koontz, Odd Thomas (via quotes-shape-us)

"I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream
I know you, that look in your eyes is so familiar a gleam
And I know it’s true that visions are seldom all they seem
But if I know you, I know what you’ll do
You’ll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream”

life-is-limitlesss:

One shouldn’t write to make it sound pretty,

or for the rhymes to match up perfectly.

We write to show truth,

to evoke emotion.

We write about life,

which is so messy,

so why should our poetry be

perfect?

The idea of perfection

is just another concept created to

destroy imagination

and to give us another rationalization of why we should

hate ourselves.

Let it go.

perfection doesn’t exist.

You mattered. That’s why I pushed you away. I’m afraid if I let my pen bleed your name I wouldn’t be able to stop. If I introduce you to my ink it may never forget your skin.

But what’s there to be afraid of, right? Why should I be afraid of the few letters of your sweet sounding name?

I was also baffled. I thought it was easy, I’ll just let my pen bleed and do the talking. Who am I kidding?

I know you. I know your feelings. I felt it. You make me feel it.

I can’t take it. I can’t have it. Not unless i’m ready to give that much back.

In order to gain something, you must present something of equal value—equivalent exchange. Childish? No. I’m being more of a realist.

I don’t entirely believe in this notion but it’s the closest concept I can relate to that one thing every one look/yearn for almost the whole of their life.

You mattered. You still matter.

Close your eyes and imagine the best version of you possible. That’s who you really are, let go of any part of you that doesn’t believe it.
C. Assaad (via creatingaquietmind)