Nothing is Real but Dreams & Love
"Call your mother. Tell her you love her. Remember you’re the only person who knows what her heart sounds like from the inside."

wow this made me sad.  (via bl-ossomed)

This made me tear up

(via wisco-wolf)

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"Having a soulmate is not always about love. You can find your soulmate in a friendship too."

Unknown 

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healingdoesntcomequickly (via cierra—morgan)

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"Love your parents. We are so busy growing up, we often forget they are also growing old."

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This kills me.

(via life-15-good)

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uglygirlsclub:

don’t date anyone who isn’t proud of you

(via colleenthelorax)

"Cheating on anyone is deeper than people realize, it destroys their outlook on love, their future relationships and peace within themselves."
— (via suchvodka)

(Source: kushandwizdom, via loving-catastrophe)

"

somewhere
there is a women in China holding a black umbrella so she
won’t taste the salt of the rain when the sky begins to weep,

there is a 17 year old girl who smells like pomegranates and has summer air tight on her naked skin, wrapping around her scars
like veins in a bloody garden, who won’t make it past tomorrow,

there is a young man, who buys yellow flowers for the woman
in apartment 84B, who learned braille when he realized she
couldn’t read his poetry about her white neck and mint eyes

there are people watching films,
making love for the first time, opening mail with the
heading of ‘i miss you’, cooking noodles with
organic spices and red sauces, buying lemon detergent,
ignoring ‘do not smoke’ signs, painting murals
of his lips in abandoned warehouses, chewing
the words ‘i love you’ over and over again, swallowing
phone numbers and forgotten birthdays, eating
strawberry pies, drinking white wine off of each
others open mouths, ignoring the telephone,
reading this poem

somewhere
someone is thinking
i’m alone
somewhere
someone finally understands
they never really
were

"
— (via wwwsally)

(Source: irynka, via evolving-consciousness)