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cutenamakulit:

GOD loves you. 😊🙏❤

cutenamakulit:

GOD loves you. 😊🙏❤

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September 16, 2014 17 notes Comments
msshearty:

Why people leave.
I know how much you hate people for leaving, especially to the good and favored ones, right? We all do hate it. In fact, it is a damn suicide to realize and accept that this day forward, you’ll have to wake up and continue for living not having these bunch of people around anymore and you just have to swallow the truth up even if it hurts like hell and rips your heart out big time. That’s just it, it really happens. But come to think of it, not all the people just come, ruin your life, teach you lessons and serve as your wake up alarms and inspirations, and go as if no damaged has been done. They come with a purpose and go because of reasons. That is why while you still have them, cherish them, make them feel as if you are lucky and happy to have them, be honest and don’t give them even small reasons not to trust you.
Do not break their hearts. Do not do something stupid that could mean losing them because sometimes it is not their choice to leave you but yours. Unknowingly, sometimes, it is likely our fault why people leave. They leave not because they want to but because they have to, because you give them reasons to leave, because they have been hurt too much that staying any further means dying. Do not just blame people for leaving. Do not hate them for leaving. If by chance that people close to your heart suddenly leaves you, without even giving you a hunch why, evaluate yourself. Know if you have really treated them right for them to act like that. Rant accordingly. Do not curse them for doing that if you knew you are the asshole one. It is not just you who will be hurting if they leave, they also do. Rational people do not just leave you without enough reasons. If you really want people to stay in your life then give them reasons to stay, not reasons to leave.

msshearty:

Why people leave.

I know how much you hate people for leaving, especially to the good and favored ones, right? We all do hate it. In fact, it is a damn suicide to realize and accept that this day forward, you’ll have to wake up and continue for living not having these bunch of people around anymore and you just have to swallow the truth up even if it hurts like hell and rips your heart out big time. That’s just it, it really happens. But come to think of it, not all the people just come, ruin your life, teach you lessons and serve as your wake up alarms and inspirations, and go as if no damaged has been done. They come with a purpose and go because of reasons. That is why while you still have them, cherish them, make them feel as if you are lucky and happy to have them, be honest and don’t give them even small reasons not to trust you.

Do not break their hearts. Do not do something stupid that could mean losing them because sometimes it is not their choice to leave you but yours. Unknowingly, sometimes, it is likely our fault why people leave. They leave not because they want to but because they have to, because you give them reasons to leave, because they have been hurt too much that staying any further means dying. Do not just blame people for leaving. Do not hate them for leaving. If by chance that people close to your heart suddenly leaves you, without even giving you a hunch why, evaluate yourself. Know if you have really treated them right for them to act like that. Rant accordingly. Do not curse them for doing that if you knew you are the asshole one. It is not just you who will be hurting if they leave, they also do. Rational people do not just leave you without enough reasons. If you really want people to stay in your life then give them reasons to stay, not reasons to leave.

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hisandherquotes:

everything you love is here

hisandherquotes:

everything you love is here

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September 16, 2014 8,981 notes Comments
Happy Kid! :)))) 

Happy Kid! :)))) 

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at my lowest, he made me feel like I was at my highest. from the pit of my brokenness, he brought me far above the heavens in a love that knows no limits. 

at my lowest, he made me feel like I was at my highest. from the pit of my brokenness, he brought me far above the heavens in a love that knows no limits. 

(Source: free-your-mind, via beyanotomy)

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feellng:

“Do you love me?’ I asked her. She smiled. ‘Yes.’ ‘Do you want me to be happy?’ as I asked her this I felt my heart beginning to race. ‘Of course I do.’ ‘Will you do something for me then?’ She looked away, sadness crossing her features. ‘I don’t know if I can anymore.’ she said. ‘but if you could, would you?’ I cannot adequately describe the intensity of what I was feeling at that moment. Love, anger, sadness, hope, and fear, whirling together sharpened by the nervousness I was feeling. Jamie looked at me curiously and my breaths became shallower. Suddenly I knew that I’d never felt as strongly for another person as I did at that moment. As I returned her gaze, this simple realization made me wish for the millionth time that I could make all this go away. Had it been possible, I would have traded my life for hers. I wanted to tell her my thoughts, but the sound of her voice suddenly silenced the emotions inside me. ‘yes’ she finally said, her voice weak yet somehow still full of promise. ‘I would.’ Finally getting control of myself I kissed her again, then brought my hand to her face, gently running my fingers over her cheek. I marveled at the softness of her skin, the gentleness I saw in her eyes. even now she was perfect. My throat began to tighten again, but as I said, I knew what I had to do. Since I had to accept that it was not within my power to cure her, what I wanted to do was give her something that she’d wanted. It was what my heart had been telling me to do all along. Jamie, I understood then, had already given me the answer I’d been searching for, the answer my heart needed to find. She’d told me outside Mr. Jenkins office, the night we’d asked him about doing the play. I smiled softly, and she returned my affection with a slight squeeze of my hand, as if trusting me in what I was about to do. Encouraged, I leaned closer and took a deep breath. When I exhaled, these were the words that flowed with my breath. ‘Will you marry me?”
- Nicholas Sparks, A Walk to Remember

feellng:

“Do you love me?’ I asked her. She smiled. ‘Yes.’ ‘Do you want me to be happy?’ as I asked her this I felt my heart beginning to race. ‘Of course I do.’ ‘Will you do something for me then?’ She looked away, sadness crossing her features. ‘I don’t know if I can anymore.’ she said. ‘but if you could, would you?’ I cannot adequately describe the intensity of what I was feeling at that moment. Love, anger, sadness, hope, and fear, whirling together sharpened by the nervousness I was feeling. Jamie looked at me curiously and my breaths became shallower. Suddenly I knew that I’d never felt as strongly for another person as I did at that moment. As I returned her gaze, this simple realization made me wish for the millionth time that I could make all this go away. Had it been possible, I would have traded my life for hers. I wanted to tell her my thoughts, but the sound of her voice suddenly silenced the emotions inside me. ‘yes’ she finally said, her voice weak yet somehow still full of promise. ‘I would.’ Finally getting control of myself I kissed her again, then brought my hand to her face, gently running my fingers over her cheek. I marveled at the softness of her skin, the gentleness I saw in her eyes. even now she was perfect. My throat began to tighten again, but as I said, I knew what I had to do. Since I had to accept that it was not within my power to cure her, what I wanted to do was give her something that she’d wanted. It was what my heart had been telling me to do all along. Jamie, I understood then, had already given me the answer I’d been searching for, the answer my heart needed to find. She’d told me outside Mr. Jenkins office, the night we’d asked him about doing the play. I smiled softly, and she returned my affection with a slight squeeze of my hand, as if trusting me in what I was about to do. Encouraged, I leaned closer and took a deep breath. When I exhaled, these were the words that flowed with my breath. ‘Will you marry me?”

- Nicholas Sparks, A Walk to Remember

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