
The Beatles Typographic Prints
Submitted by b0h0-babe
why is it when you’re taken it’s raining men and when you’re single there’s a mother fucking drought??
it’s happening again..not that it ever went away. but it’s happening again. the kind that powers through your veins and arteries and fills up your belly with hope. it leaves a smile on your face with a thought. an ache in your heart the moment their gone until you see them again. but i’m left wondering what will happen when i go? when every cell wants to stay.
i feel like love should be measured in inconveniences. people who are there for you when it’s convenient, well it’s nice that they were there at all, but it’s not the same as being there when it’s not easy. they put you first when they have things on their mind, when they’re in the middle of important things, they put those aside and show you you matter more. they go farther than others, they think of you and your troubles not just their own. my mom did this for me constantly, now that i’ll grow up she doesn’t so much but it’s okay because i get to do it for her now. one of my best friends once she left in the middle of hanging out with someone else and their family because i needed her. this guy he used to stay up late into the night and talk to me on the phone even though we were both so tired just to listen to my voice. the things that people do when they’re inconveniences are a true measure of love. words are just words, they’re said and then they float away never to be seen again.