You fell in love with my flowers but not with my roots. So then when autumn came you didn’t know what to do.
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“If flowers can grow through blankets of melting snow, there is hope for me.”
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Tyler Knott Gregson, Haiku on Love
“If flowers can grow through blankets of melting snow, there is hope for me.”
— Tyler Knott Gregson, Haiku on Love
A love like that was a serious illness, an illness from which you never entirely recover.
Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last (via flame)
“If flowers can grow through blankets of melting snow, there is hope for me.”
—
Tyler Knott Gregson, Haiku on Love
(via
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I’m old school, I still like flowers and real dates.
Alyssa. (via be-happy-and-enjoy-the-life)
“She doesn’t have a religion her faith resides in the stars , flowers, ocean and herself.”
—
i
I want a man who buys me books and flowers and gives me forehead kisses
“I can be perfectly happy by myself. With freedom, books, flowers and the moon, who could not be happy?”
— De Profundis: The Ballad of Reading Gaol and Other Writings
, Oscar Wilde
just because you don’t look like somebody who you think is attractive doesn’t mean you aren’t attractive. flowers are pretty but so are christmas lights and they look nothing alike
I don’t think anyone could’ve said it in a better way
I reblog these things in the hope that someday I will grow to believe them.
