If you love someone, set them free. If they come back they’re yours; if they don’t they never were.”- Richard Bach – Yeah?.. well fuck that shit and fuck Richard Bach. Do you honestly think, I have the time to meet someone, click, grow an attachment, fall in love, deeply in love, I’m not talking your average crush, I’m talking, going back to the days where we used to write love letters from long distances type of love, the “making a cup of tea and blowing it until its warm enough for them to drink” type of love… to have a soul connection, miss them, crave them, submit to them, etc.. just to let them go in the future. Wdf. Listen, if it’s gotton deep enough for me to fall into that type of love, I’m not letting you go. Fuck, I hate this generation of replacers. If something goes wrong, instead of fixing it, we replace, or let it go or some other dumb shit. No. Richard Bach, who is divorced, I will not take advice from you. As long as it isn’t toxic and unhealthy, I am not letting go.
- TGV (via kushandwizdom)


'til next time.

My room is still, as if you never came.
I stepped in and a cold wind of emptiness ran through me.
My heart sank.

Just hours ago, my lips planted their love on your cheeks.
Just last night, I laid in the warmth of your arms, falling asleep to the beat of your chest.

The moment you arrived, I dreaded the goodbye.
The time had run out, like we knew it would.
you had to leave and now I lie here alone.

But the scent of your love remains.
I close my eyes and picture you beside me.
I squeeze my arms, remembering your embrace.

These memories will fill the room, holding me through the rest of the nights,
until I see you again.