“It never stops hurting, does it?”
“What?”
“Giving someone the best of you and watching them choose someone else.”
I don’t know how it’s possible for me to go from super happy to super freaking sad so quickly and it’s stressing me out
She gave me a look.
“Don’t worry,” she said, “I’ve spent my whole life falling in love with people who didn’t love me back.
“It’s nothing new.”
You can’t hurt me anymore,“ she said defiantly, “I don’t care. I don’t care for you at all.”
And she flicked her hair, she walked away. And anyone would be fooled by the bounce in her step. But inside, her heart sank like a stone in the river, and she couldn’t help but wonder if this is what not caring felt like.
Of course I loved him,“ she says, “you don’t give people you don’t love the power to destroy you.
If someone punches you in the stomach,“ he says, “it’ll hurt whether you were expecting it or not. So if the person you love stops loving you back, you’re going to feel the blow even if you saw it coming.
Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.
(via itcuddles)
Anonymous asked:
How do you love someone?
blossomfully answered:
I think the best way of loving is someone is when you can give them every part of you without losing yourself in the process.
