You hear about heart break from friends, the media, or even in your head as a fictional character in a novel. The gripping pain where your heart literally feels as if is stabbing itself. Love is a suicidal move against your heart.
You give your all to someone, the pure innocence of your soul. Even if you believe you’re tainted, your love will always be clean. But you put that into someone else’s hand and they have the choice to crush it. To abuse it, to bend it until it breaks with a force that stops your breathing.
Love is a painful, disgusting thing.
But love is also the most amazing thing to feel.
The warmth of another with you at all times, the kisses that leave breathless (in a feel-good way), and the pure knowledge that someone in that very moment loves you, probably more than you do yourself.
It over powers your every thought. You wake up with brighter smiles, and you kill others with kindness you didn’t know you had. People around you notice a glow of happiness in you, and they have no clue that one sole person is the reason
It is a dangerous drug to be hooked on, but it is the most life-fulling poison.
yes, i am a hipster :-), have you heard of lana del rey?? probably not.
have you ever liked someone so much you started hating them
SCHOOL IS STRESSING ME OUT MY WEIGHT IS STRESSING ME OUT ANXIETY IS STRESSING ME OUT MY FUCKING STRESS IS STRESSING ME OUT