Sometimes you meet someone and even though you
never liked brown eyes before, their eyes are your new favourite colour.
never liked brown eyes before, their eyes are your new favourite colour.
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| — | Anonymous (via okflaws) |
It’s so scary when someone mentally ill and suicidal falls in love. They start feeling whole, like they’ve got a purpose, a reason to be here, a reason to stay and try. But what happens when the person who’s saved them, leaves. What happens when that person takes away all the hope and love and beauty and they rip out all the stitches they used to put their partner together again and the broken soul is left worse than they were before
So go ahead and forget me for the rest of the night. Expect me to accept, and move on in my life. Expect me to forgive and fight for the same forgiveness. You break the rules that you created and keep me up at night worried. With a broken heart in my chest, I may even cry.
Now call me a fool, leave me behind. The world will go on, you’re still on my mind.
