Wise, wise words.

Wise, wise words.

I know it has been months, years ago, and a lot of things have happened that should have buried that memory in my mind already, but it stands out like a neon color among a hundred of other monochromatic events in my life. This thought is getting old, but I won’t let go of it for just a little longer. Maybe I’m just making something out of nothing. Maybe this is just a figment of my own devices, a product of this haunting solitude. Maybe I’m just hanging on to a timeline that will never happen in this universe.

I don’t know. I really don’t. But I’ll keep on believing and holding on to it, until I don’t have to anymore… because it finally happened in real life, on a version of this fantastic freaking universe where we actually both exist. If it doesn’t, I’ll have nothing to lose, except that I wore my heart on my sleeve.

But I have this gut feeling it will.

…So this is the midyear and it makes you want to look back to yourself 6 months ago, hopefully jotting down your now-forgotten new year’s resolutions. Have you fulfilled one by any chance? T’was so fast it makes you realize time is never on our side, but it is never too cruel to rob our chance to turn it all around. Here’s what’s left of the year - your next six months right in front of you, ahead of you. Think about it. What would you do?

Being alone never felt right. Sometimes it felt good, but it never felt right.
Charles Bukowski, Women (via feellng)

Do you know what it feels to be ignored?
It feels like you have no worth at all
Do you know what it feels to be ignored?
It is like being on a cliff, ready to fall.

Though the feeling seems easy
It slowly starts to bruise me
It may always seem that I’m fine
But the truth is I’m falling out of the line

Feeling alone makes me weary
Being ignored is a double pain in me
It’s a feeling I don’t want to feel
But my heart is hurt, it can’t be concealed.

The problem with us humans is that we repeatedly allow ourselves to get attached to people, to places, to certain situations and things when we know all too well that permanence is not of this fleeting world. But in due time, this human error becomes a beautiful mistake because, after all, that’s how we grow and learn - when we get hurt.
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I wanted love to conquer all, but love can’t conquer anything. It can’t do anything on its own. It relies on us to do the conquering on its behalf.
David Levithan; Every Day (via k-ate-rin)
Of all forms of caution, caution in love is perhaps the most fatal to true happiness.
― Bertrand Russell (via psych-quotes)

(via psych-quotes)

Just do it!

Just do it!

Come sleep with me: We won’t make Love. Love will make us.
Julio Cortázar