I guess this is what they call moving on?

I believed in friendship once, that it was stronger than other intimate relationships. I became cliché. I let myself believe that it was one of the most wonderful things life could offer. How hard is it keeping one? But then decided to keep my circle small as possible. I didn’t want a big circle of friends. I wasn’t an extrovert after all. But there was this one friend that I became close to. We were too close that we even thought that we were soulmates. My grandmother used to tell me soulmates aren’t just for couples. And so we thought. I became fond of my friend. Even I couldn’t explain the feeling. Both of us, actually. But I guess no matter how deep is your connection, it doesn’t mean you won’t end up being strangers. I guess it wasn’t that strong after all. Well, I used to believe, so I guess this is moving on?

this post is a reminder for you to fight. fight for the life you want. never stop until you get it, until you're finally living the life that you want for yourself.

contramonte:

if a woman has randomly and dramatically changed her hair colour, you know that something has going down in her life

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The thought kills me.

Philip Larkin, from This Be The Verse (via zuiol)

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Depression takes place.

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kunstbaby:

friends can break ur heart too

THIS IS THE REALEST THING I HAVE EVER READ

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