Forwarded from 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐁𝐀 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐄 💙
You fall in love with the little things about someone, like the sound of their laughter and the way their smile forms.
Who doesn’t understand the look, will never understand the long explanation...
"Truth is, we can't force love.
We can't insist what's not meant to be or beg for it to come or stay. We cant force love that is not present
and love that's no longer there."
We can't insist what's not meant to be or beg for it to come or stay. We cant force love that is not present
and love that's no longer there."
I have so many pictures
I took out of frames,
Burned them outside
—watched them eaten by flame.
I hope this will be the start of me
and the end of their game.
But I’m afraid that maybe my lost
will be their gain.
I took out of frames,
Burned them outside
—watched them eaten by flame.
I hope this will be the start of me
and the end of their game.
But I’m afraid that maybe my lost
will be their gain.