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“To whoever loves me next, I’m sorry if I’m afraid of you or if days of flirting turn to radio silence, without warning. I’m sorry if I make you say the words over and over and over until I believe them. (I’m sorry if I don’t believe them.) I will probably spend more time worrying about losing you than I spend trying to keep you. Trouble is, every single time I’ve ever thought something was too good to be true– I’ve been right. Understand, I will know how to be vulnerable with you, but I won’t know how not to regret it. And I have no idea how deep we’ll be into this relationship before I admit I’ve never done this before. Not really. Not in any way that counts. Before I admit that I know how to put my body inside someone else’s but not how to make it beautiful. I probably won’t be easy to love. Too many people loved me badly, I’m not sure I know how to do it right.”

Ashe Vernon

(Source: thelovejournals)

I love her. Not in a romantic way, but in a friend way. She is my best friend. But she’s not just that. She’s my other half. She’s the family I’ve chosen. She’s there to make me laugh when I’m down, and I’m there to pick her up when she falls. She’s the one I want to share everything with and I never want to lose her.
We don’t have to talk everyday. We might not see each other for weeks. But I never want there to come a day when we’re not there for each other. She’s the one I go to if I need anything, 3pm or 3am. If she wasn’t in my life I don’t know what I’d do, and I don’t ever want to find out.
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