Escape Dulce

poetictears:

I can accept that we’re not together anymore. I can, I can accept that. But what I can’t accept is how easy this was for you. How you aren’t pulling off your bed sheets crying, because a part of you is no longer there. How you don’t have to drink half a bottle of jack to put on a fake smile. You’re okay. Which makes me wonder, if you ever even loved me at all. That’s what hurts me the most. The fact that we’re not together, and i’m the only one gasping for air.

this tumblr is just amazing!

poetictears:

i look around

and see how sad

everyone really is

the pain in their fake smiles

the sadness in their laughter

we all put on this act all day

pretending like we’re not fucking broken

and then we go home

and collapse in our bed

just to do it again the next day

poetictears:

i sometimes wish
there was something more powerful
than “fuck you”
but more often than that
i wish there was something
more powerful than “i love you”
because i have yet to find the right words
to describe how i truly feel
so until then i will kiss your bones
and hope you understand
that love is complex like electricity
yet as simple as the rain