“Anyway, you can’t leave her like that. You can’t do that to the woman. She doesn’t deserve it; nobody does. You don’t belong to her and she doesn’t belong to you, but you’re both part of each other; if she got up and left now and walked away and you never saw each other again for the rest of your lives, and you lived an ordinary waking life for another fifty years, even so on your deathbed you would still know she was part of you.”—Iain Banks, “The Bridge” (via mooneyedandglowing)
“Don’t stop until you’re satisfied. You want an explanation? Ask. You want to be successful? Work. Don’t settle for results you don’t want. Don’t stop until you’re satisfied.”—(the best advice a teacher has ever given me)
i would love to marry you!! but sadly i dont know how to make the move LOL
Just be like, “Hey, how is it going?” Then we talk for a bit, a few days and then for hours over the phone. We talk about the things you like to do, the things I like to do, we talk about our childhood fears and the things we want to do when we grow up. We trade pictures, we wear matching clothes and send pics to one another. We call each other good morning and good night. And then, we ask for our first kiss over the phone…
Then we spend many nights just sleeping over the phone, day dreaming about being next to each other, just hearing each others calm breathing next to one another. You’d ask me out, but I’d say no, only in person. Then you ask if we should meet in person and we do. I’d fly all the way to meet you. I’m shy at first, but we have our first hug. We’d smile and take our first picture together, I’d kiss you on the cheek.
Then we go get pho together. We’re both really shy, but it’s cool. I’m just so tempted to hold your hands, so we hold eachother’s pinky. I guess towards the night, we eventually start holding hands when no one is looking.
Then at night, we’d go into the forest, underneath the full moon and the stars, we share our first kiss…
I can’t change what had happened into something I wish had happen. I wish I could change a lot of things from my past. The way I treated someone that meant a lot to me. The way I acted towards my friends. I wish I could have spoken what was on my mind instead of keeping quite.
“Do you some nights just decide to look out your window or go to your balcony look up at the sky and say “There’s so many beautiful stars tonight…” and imagine somebody would understand what you meant?”—(via psych-facts)
“I like people with depth, I like people with emotion, I like people with a strong mind, an interesting mind, a twisted mind, and also someone that can make me smile.”—Abbey Lee Kershaw (via onlinecounsellingcollege)