“Lips of honey, eyes of fire.”— Meleager, tr. by Peter Whigham, from Greek Anthology; “Epigrams,”
(via violentwavesofemotion)
Sometimes it’s better to be alone. Nobody can hurt you.
Based off of this post by @kevingetem
sometimes people don’t come back.
and sometimes that’s okay.
“Love doesn’t hurt, loving the wrong person does.”—
they’re not missing your call, they’re not forgetting to text back, they’re not too busy, they’re just not interested.
“I wish you knew how bad it fucked me up.”—
