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think back; when stars were young and your atoms scattered.
i feel small; but so are stars from a distance.
You could enter my life in a thousand different ways and I would still fall for you.
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you gave me a pocket dictionary for my birthday, and told me that it’s comforting to know that there’s always words, even if you...
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my dear when i tell you how the world is not permanent nor anything in it I am trying to tell you that the ache in your heart is just as temporary as the temporary world that caused it
if trees could talk i’d probably get emotionally attached to them
there is two types of tired, I suppose one is a dire need of sleep the other is a dire need of peace
i am full of anxiety and daydreams. i am built from bad poetry and diet pills. i am a puddle of liquid fire. i am my own worst enemy. i am ...
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I can’t stress enough how important it is that you surround yourself with supportive people who make you feel important and special, and who enhance your life with their presence. If their presence is making you feel worse instead of better, re-evaluate why you’re letting them stay.
Alcohol tastes better when I’m tasting it from your lips
Im the kind of person who would rather stay home in an oversized t-shirt , drink tea , watch movies and listen to really chill music on the ...
‘What do you want in a man?’ A man who wants me more, I have realized that women always drown in their love and the men just ...
أمي It was my mother who in the depth of my grief after I saw my sin written on my palms and was too ashamed to speak, didn’t ask...
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Before you go on and tell me how much you love me, please reconsider every situation where I could possibly fail you and whether or not you’d still be willing to allow the aforementioned trio of syllables to dance off your lips. Before you say “I love you” please understand that those words ar...