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I’m afraid of a lot of things, but mostly, most sincerely, I am afraid of being completely unraveled by you, and you finding nothing you want in here.

L.M. Dorsey (via larmoyante)

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I’m lost. And it’s my own fault. It’s about time I figured out that I can’t ask people to keep me found.

Anne Sexton, A Self-Portrait in Letters (via larmoyante)

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It’s like coming home after a long trip. That’s what love is like. It’s like coming home.

Piper Chapman - What is love? (via larmoyante)

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I never stopped loving you. Not even for a second. Even when I hated you.

Charles Sheehan-Miles, Just Remember to Breathe (via larmoyante)

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We met at the wrong time. That’s what I keep telling myself anyway. Maybe one day years from now, we’ll meet in a coffee shop in a far away city somewhere and we could give it another shot. So until then, I’ll just have to continue feeling this way everyday. Sad.

Joel Barish, Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (via avondschemer)

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I can’t let you go now. I want to go places with you; obscure little places, just to be able to say: here I came with her.

Anaïs Nin, Ladders To Fire (via larmoyante)

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The worst thing is to wake up and realize that everything you're been living/dreaming in the past weeks were nothing but lies.

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There is love in holding and there is love in letting go.

Elizabeth Berg, The Year of Pleasures (via larmoyante)

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I loved him very much - more than I could trust myself to say - more than words had power to express.

Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre (via larmoyante)

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Once you lose someone it is never exactly the same person who comes back.

Sharon Olds, Satan Says   (via larmoyante)

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Love can come when you’re already who you are, when you’re filled with you. Not when you look to someone else to fill the empty space.

Deb Caletti, Honey, Baby, Sweetheart (via larmoyante)

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What you risk reveals what you value.

Jeanette Winterson (via larmoyante)