I miss you. I miss not touching each other. Not seeing each other, not breathing in each other. I want you. All the time. No one else.Blue Is the Warmest Colour (via girlinlondon)
It could be just a split second. And in that second you see either a scene from a movie, or a sentence in a book, a picture somewhere on the street, a lyric in a song.. But in that split second you recognize something, or someone, in that fragment. And suddenly, you smile.
Everyone says that getting over somebody ‘just takes time’ and that one day it will stop hurting and the door will open for you to move on. We are also told that love is eternal; something extraordinary that will stay with you forever. However, after a break up, suddenly love becomes something you should get over once a little time had passed. The contradiction is immense. Right now, I was somewhere in the middle.Natasha Preston, Broken Silence (via quotethat)