December. It’s the time for lovers and lonely hearts. It’s a month that can go both ways..when the snow on the ground can remind you of the cold that wells in your heart or the warmth that will soon embrace you in your lovers arms. It’s an ending, when you finally pick up the pieces of your broken heart and close the chapter to start a new one.

-j0ethejellybean, writing prompt #72, write about December 
(via wnq-writers)

(Source: wnq-writers.com, via wnq-writers)

clicheheartache:

yo rough sex and cute dinner dates is what i like

(via exhalecalmly)

my favorite memory
of You
and me
was laying on your couch
limbs wrapped up in each other
when You brushed my hair
to the side of my neck
and with your finger
traced the outline
of my tattoo
You didn’t say anything
but your touch
was the softest
most careful thing
i had ever felt
and for the first time
i felt
like i was home

-whatwereyourunningfrom  (via wnq-writers)

(via wnq-writers)

let November be the start of everything beautiful, let “us” begin.

-Maram Rimawi,  writing prompt #66: Write about November (via wnq-writers)

(Source: wnq-writers.com, via wnq-writers)