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The more I thought about it, the more I knew that it has to come to an end.
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Is it scary that you don't know how to trust again?
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The Fifth Day.
I thought I’ve ruined everything when we had our first fight, I thought that everything that I was doing was restoring or rebuilding the relationship, hoping that one day, some day, we’d be better.
Before my flight, I had a fear in me that what if something happened..., what if it’s not like what I thought, what if I did something stupid and ruin it again?
Everything was too good to be true. The first four days made me want to write down everything that has happened, I did not want to miss a detail. First time meeting his parents, first time at where he grew up, first time at the beach together and first time that I thought we were doing better.
Why do men always act differently when they started to realize that they might lose you? Or that they’ve been caught doing something wrong?
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So very grateful
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I’d like to wake up, dress up and do whatever that I like to do.
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Gail White, from Sonnets in a Hostile World; “Non Carpe Diem,” published c. August 2011
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Maybe it's the humidity in Taipei, I'm slowly liking the winter cold more than summer heat.
#cathedralcove #cathedralcovesecondtime #newzealand #travel
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I dream of a world where I can write cards all day, and I'll handpick some vintage cheeky postage stamps to match with the envelopes before I post them out.
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