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  1. desultori* desultori*
    posted a quote
    July 6, 2014 9:49pm UTC
    Does anyone even use this site anymore?

  2. desultori* desultori*
    posted a quote
    January 6, 2014 8:15am UTC
    Tell me a secret.
    Seriously, tell me all the things
    you've kept to yourself and all the things
    you wish you could get out.

  3. desultori* desultori*
    posted a quote
    January 6, 2014 8:12am UTC
    You left me hungry. Not just hungry, starving. You left me for weeks wondering. Where were you? Why'd you leave? What did I do? Will you come back? I wanted you more than air. As long as you were here with me I didn't have to breathe. I could die as long as you were in my arms. But you weren't. I'm still breathing and I wish I wasn't because of you. You and your crooked smile and your hair oh god, your hair. When you left all I could think about was the touch of your skin on mine and how refreshing it would be to touch you again or the way you would throw your head back when you'd laugh and how intoxicating your laugh was and all I wanted to do was to hear your laugh again. But you left and now you're wandering the streets smiling at all the pretty girls while you walk under street lights and I'm here thinking about your freckles and your arms around me.
    You're a drug and I'm hooked.

  4. desultori* desultori*
    posted a quote
    January 1, 2014 11:54pm UTC
    "God is love.
    But Satan does that thing
    with his tongue that you love."

  5. desultori* desultori*
    posted a quote
    December 24, 2013 6:47pm UTC
    I was watching the snow fall while I stared out the window and
    I thought about if you spent your holidays watching the snow fall
    thinking about someone. Maybe you do. You probably don't.
    I can't help but think about what it'd be like if you were here
    with me. Would we be watching the snow together?
    Would we be throwing snow balls and making snow angels?
    Would we snuggle by the fire and read stories and hold hands?
    You asked me once what I wanted for Christmas
    and I all I wanted was for you to look at me and think
    'Sh.t, she's beautiful'
    but you never did and you still don't.
    What happened to us?
    Do you think about what I want for Christmas?
    I almost go you a present but you haven't talked to me in 8 months.
    So I didn't.
    Merry Christmas, darling.

  6. desultori* desultori*
    posted a quote
    December 19, 2013 7:25pm UTC
    I just realized
    how sad I am.

  7. desultori* desultori*
    posted a quote
    December 17, 2013 8:44pm UTC
    You're so beautiful. You're so fu.cking beautiful. God, and it kills me.
    All I want to do is just walk up to you and tell you how beautiful you are,
    to look into your blue eyes and get lost, to feel your hand holding mine,
    to hear your laughter and feel the butterflies. It kills me to know that
    I can't. If you ever read this, please know that it's sincere. You're getting
    a glimpse into what I think of you. Maybe, you're at home writing your own
    paragraph on what you think of me. Maybe you're thinking about what my smile
    looks like when you tell a corny joke and how my arms would feel around you.
    Maybe you look at me and feel the same way.
    That maybe means so much more than it should but God, you're so beautiful.

  8. desultori* desultori*
    posted a quote
    December 10, 2013 9:44pm UTC
    If you're going to state your opinion
    be prepared to hear opinions that are different than yours.
    If you're going to state your opinion
    and expect people to respect it even if they disagree with it,
    respect others opinions even if you disagree with them.
    An opinion is not a fact
    so please stop acting like it is.

  9. desultori* desultori*
    posted a quote
    December 4, 2013 10:24pm UTC
    you're just so fu.cked up

  10. desultori* desultori*
    posted a quote
    November 29, 2013 2:32am UTC
    I'm incredibly unhappy.

  11. desultori* desultori*
    posted a quote
    November 28, 2013 1:24am UTC
    He said that I was pretty and that meant a lot.
    But there are girls that are beautiful
    and there are girls that will make him laugh
    and girls that will make him stay up at night.
    There are girls who are smart
    and will be able to have a conversation with him
    with out jumbling their words
    or being extremely queit.
    There are girls that will smile at him
    and girls that will make him happy.
    He said that I was pretty
    but pretty isn't enough.

  12. desultori* desultori*
    posted a quote
    November 28, 2013 1:14am UTC
    People intrigue me. They way they move and how they speak. What they do when they're nervous or how the pronounce certain words. I'd always took an interest in it. I noticed, that when you're happy you always have this small smile playing on your lips and your laugh reaches the heavens. When you're nervous you drum your fingers against solid surfaces and you sigh deeply. When you're sad you hold my hand and play with my hair and talk about your dad before he got sick and your mom before her hair started graying. When you say "I love you." Your lips turn up at the end, almost like a smile, but not quite. When you hug me, you hold me like i'm your life line. I noticed the way you say simple words like theater and sunset. Your voice is warm and smooth. When you hum to the song i'm singing your voice sounds deep and I want to you to sing with me but you never do. When you trace my face with your fingers you look at me like you're a painter and i'm your work of art. I noticed the sharp breath you take everytime I brush my fingers through your hair and that beautiful look in your eyes when I whisper "I love you too." Maybe it's not people that intrigue me, maybe it's just you.

  13. desultori* desultori*
    posted a quote
    November 25, 2013 11:59pm UTC
    She gently laid a slender finger on her mouth.
    "I'm running away."
    Her blonde hair swished quietly behind her as she ran down the road, the lights from the street lamps guiding her way.
    Her soft voice repeated in my head.
    "Shhhhh.... I'm running away."
    "I'm running away."
    But where to?
    My voice was heard by no one. It was like I'd never spoke them at all.
    I could almost hear her kind laughter as she whispered
    "Where ever I'd like."
    Almost. I didn't, because she had ran.

  14. desultori* desultori*
    posted a quote
    November 25, 2013 11:45pm UTC
    Being sad is an addiction.

  15. desultori* desultori*
    posted a quote
    November 24, 2013 6:25pm UTC
    not mad
    at you
    mad at
    the world.

  16. desultori* desultori*
    posted a quote
    November 23, 2013 5:16pm UTC
    We were just kids.

  17. desultori* desultori*
    posted a quote
    November 18, 2013 11:00pm UTC
    We're all flawed.

  18. desultori* desultori*
    posted a quote
    November 13, 2013 11:20pm UTC
    The sun shined down directly above them. They felt waves of warmth spread throughout their bodies and the way their hearts fluttered when they met eachothers gaze. His eyes were inviting and his smile was bright. Her golden waves were swept off her shoulder by the gentle winds and sent where ever the sun would shine through. Brown eyes met hazel ones, fragile hands met tough ones and broken hearts combined. The trees laughed and the flowers smiled and the birds sang a happy tune about the two kids who were once in love.
    But if you were to look for the laughing trees and the smiling flowers you'd never find them. If you'd ask the birds what happened to their happy tunes they'd reply with a low note and fly away. The kids who fell in love will tell you that they truly loved each other and they still do but a love like theirs only works when the days are warm and the nights are clear.
    Maybe one night, when you can see the stars, you'd hear her laughter and the genuine sound of "I love you." and you'd see her hair flying in the moonlight and you'd see his tough hands caressing hers and you'll finally realize how much it hurts to love another.

  19. desultori* desultori*
    posted a quote
    November 5, 2013 12:57am UTC
    There is a difference between silence and quietness.
    When something is silent there is no sound. Everything seems still.
    When something is quiet there's a slight sound, like a background noise.
    Everything is not still, it's peaceful. When things are quiet you're busy.
    You're busy with homework, your kids, a book, or worrying about something.
    When you're done with whatever is occupying you, you're left with nothing
    but yourself and the faint noise in the background and that noise is the
    only thing that keeps you from feeling lonely.
    A quiet surrounding is beautiful.

  20. desultori* desultori*
    posted a quote
    November 4, 2013 11:24pm UTC
    okay who has a crush on me fess up


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