& here we go again
after seventeen thousand sunrises, it didn’t seem to matter, anymore. ‘it’s not enough, is it?’ he said. ‘just to be alive
I demand unconditional love and complete freedom -that is why I am terrible
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*these these are the facts. id think we would have...
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Look, you shouldn't be mean to anybody, no matter...
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shoulder blade boy, i want to take your mouth. every bit of it, i will steal it. i hope you don’t mind that i intend to keep it. you peeled my onion layers away from me slowly and found a sweet, silent center. you told me it was damp and warm and i liked it. i grabbed your ear with my lips and said your name and you liked that. your salt mixed with mine and it was something sweet and i...
If I close my eyes you can still see me If I close my mouth you can still speak to me If I close my heart you can still love me If I close my mind you can still think of me If I close my hands you can still hold me If I close my nerves you can still feel me but If I close my ears you still can’t hear me and if I cease to care you still can’t hate me Just like you couldn’t before
They say it fades if you let it
love was made to forget it. I carved your name across my eyelids, you pray for rain; I pray for blindness. If you still want me, please forgive me, the crown of love is fallen from me. If you still want me, please forgive me, because the spark is not within me.
“IT’S NOT LIKE I’M A SLUT, OR THAT I REALLY LIKE TO FUCK, I JUST WANT EVERY BOY I SEE TO WALK AWAY WITH PART OF ME, UNTIL THERE’S NOTHING LEFT TO HOLD; UNTIL THERE’S NOTHING LEFT TO HATE. I APPRECIATE YOUR HELP, BUT EVEN YOU CAN’T SAVE ME FROM MYSELF.THE INK STAINS ON HIS FINGERS, TOLD ME HE WAS SKILLED AT CAPTURING A FEELING THAT MOST OF US JUST MISS; THE SIMPLE PAIN OF LIVING WITH...
Over My Head (Cable Car) - The Fray I never...
Day 12 — Whatever tickles your fancy
we need never be hopeless, because we can never be irreparably broken
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Boys look at girls like books. If the cover isn’t interesting, then they won’t waste their time finding out how good the inside is.
bella? thats a french ass name
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