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Just because a decision hurts that doesn’t mean it was a wrong decision.

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if you’ve ever laid in bed and cried so hard to the point where you had to cover your mouth so you didn’t make any noise, i’m so sorry

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I dream about you every night now. I relive our best and worst times and the ending is always happy. I wake up missing you. I create an ocean of tears just thinking about your smile, And how much I miss making it appear. You deserve all of the happiness in the world, but it’s creating a hole inside me because I’m not the reason for the most beautiful smile I have ever seen.

Excerpt from a book I will never write #993 // S.D (via excerptsofstories)

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love is looking forward to talking to someone everyday, spending time with them every chance you get, little things reminding you of them-whether it’s a rock that’s eerily similar to their eyes or a voice that makes you straighten and turn your head around, only to realize it didn’t have quite the same smoothness, akin to sweet honey and angel bells. love is sacrifice, not being selfish for once in your life. love is knowing that the other person has flaws and not loving them in spite of them, but loving the entire person those flaws help create. love is thinking they’re the coolest person in the world whether they’re holding your hand and smiling in the sun at 2pm or sitting on the floor sobbing in your arms at 2am. love is realizing that their past does not define who they are, and listening with an open heart to what they’ve been through.

someone asked me what love was on twitter but it couldn’t really be explained in 140 characters (via i16072)

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this is gospel

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I love when people talk deep with me. when it’s not just a ‘what’s up’ conversation, it’s one filled with random thoughts and questions about the world. like genuine hopes or concerns. I love that deep weird shit, it gets to me

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And kid, you’ve got to love yourself. You’ve got wake up at four in the morning, brew black coffee, and stare at the birds drowning in the darkness of the dawn. You’ve got to sit next to the man at the train station who’s reading your favorite book and start a conversation. You’ve got to come home after a bad day and burn your skin from a shower. Then you’ve got to wash all your sheets until they smell of lemon detergent you bought for four dollars at the local grocery store. You’ve got to stop taking everything so goddam personally. You are not the moon kissing the black sky. You’ve got to compliment someones crooked brows at an art fair and tell them that their eyes remind you of green swimming pools in mid July. You’ve got to stop letting yourself get upset about things that won’t matter in two years. Sleep in on Saturday mornings and wake yourself up early on Sunday. You’ve got to stop worrying about what you’re going to tell her when she finds out. You’ve got to stop over thinking why he stopped caring about you over six months ago. You’ve got to stop asking everyone for their opinions. Fuck it. Love yourself, kiddo. You’ve got to love yourself.

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lorde - sober

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Ghosts // sleeping at last

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