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— i wrote this cause of my ex
“he used to tell me that i smelled like watermelons, sweet and good.
but everytime i see him now all he tells me is how much my scent reeks of alcohol and cigarettes.
and i guess that’s what a broken heart does to person.”
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— i wrote this cause of my ex
“he used to tell me that i smelled like watermelons, sweet and good.
but everytime i see him now all he tells me is how much my scent reeks of alcohol and cigarettes.
and i guess that’s what a broken heart does to person.”
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“I knew who I was this morning, but I’ve changed a few times since then.”
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YOU HONESTLY CANNOT TELL ME THAT THEY WERENT MEANT TO BE
Balance.
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Zutara Relationship Standards
I was thinking about what Bryke said about Zutara fangirls growing up to have doomed relationships and I decided to show how Zutara affected my relationship standards.
I want someone who empathizes with my feelings:
I want someone who lets me see their vulnerable side:Â
I want someone who apologizes for their past faults:
I want someone who involves themselves with my family:
I want someone who allows me to feel anger:
I want someone who goes out of their way to reach out to me…
And continues to go out of their way to make me feel better when I need it:
I want someone who gives me space to take my own decisions and actions:
I want someone who opens up to me:
I want someone who trusts me and my capacities:
I want someone who would be willing to make sacrifices for me:
Most importantly, I want someone who looks at me like this:
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~{zutara cuddles}~
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i will forever be bitter about them not ending up together
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“Perhaps, somewhere, some day, at a less miserable time, we may see each other again.”
— Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita
(via goodreadss)
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I could not resist and drew these two. They are just amazing duo:)
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his smile so captivating; you are already in love ♡
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Sad Imagine
There you were at Harry’s last show. You had managed to see him perform at every show, crying every time you saw his new suit & tearing up at every song he sang no matter how many times you had heard it. As Kiwi finished, Harry stood on stage for an extra few seconds, blowing kisses to the crowd and bowing down. “Thank you so much everyone. See you next year. I love you!”
“I love you too,” you said back to him in a whisper, wishing he could hear you through the computer screen. Wishing you had the ability to see him. But he didn’t hear you. And you didn’t have the ability to see him due to where you lived. And although you never had the chance to see him, and although you had come to terms with the fact that you might never see him, it still hurt deep down in your core. A pain that never subsides. A pain that never goes away. A pain that makes your heart ache & your throat burn. You had spent days making up scenarios of what would happen if you seen Harry & hoping it would come to life. But having hope has deemed useless & weak in this world, & finally, all hope disappears and you’re left with acting like it doesn’t hurt you everyday when, in fact, it grieves you.
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