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I never thought id reach this point. Where I felt like I couldn’t live without you, I don’t think I can. Please know I love you. I love my family. I just can’t go through the pain of no longer being able to love you.

"you promised me you wouldn’t let me fall, but if you are just going to hold me by a thread, you might as well let me go…"
-d.n., you won’t catch me (via dominiquebo)
"The heart was made to be broken."
-Oscar Wilde  (via words-and-coffee)

I keep thinking that if only it’s a perfect world then perhaps you would have chosen me. But this is not a perfect world, and I am not a perfect girl.

But I think I loved you perfectly. Wouldn’t that be good enough?


I seriously feel like just crying for days and days and never speaking to anyone again. You can’t make people commit, not to you or to growing up or moving forward in life. But I didn’t know that that meant id be the one stuck by such a decision as well. I’d like to be living in a dark cave right now. Or maybe not existing.


My friend once told me
she liked this guy because of his hands
And I found it absurd that anyone
would develop feelings over one feature,
and not care about the rest

It wasn’t until you used your hands
to cup the back of my neck the first time we kissed
and I could feel your firm grasp pull me closer,
and my insides exploded
and my head buzzed with bliss.

And the first night you slept over,
you fell asleep with your hand
laid over my stomach
and your fingers felt like a fire
that I didn’t mind burning my skin.

The first time we got drunk,
was the first time you played with my hair,
and my god I was hooked,
I’d drink forever if it meant you’d never stop.

And in public you’d hold my hand,
and rub your thumb in little circles
that left me wanting you more,
no matter what you would never let me go,
I was glued to you,
and I honestly didn’t mind

When we talked about breaking up,
you saw my lips quiver with fear,
and you brushed over my lips with your fingers
before pulling me into your lap
and you kissed me like never before.
With your hands on my hips
pulling me so close to you,
leaving no space in between us.
It was then I realized I never wanted you to go

Its now that,
I finally understand why hands
were the only feature that mattered

-Hands: Carol Shlyakhova(strong-but-breakable)