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i love when poetry does that (makes every moment of my life stack on top of one another and sit on my heart until i am sure every cell in my body remembers it is alive again)

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grief is the price we pay for love

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Me crying over my fav characters :

Said fav characters :

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“How was it possible to miss something you no longer wanted?”

— Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie

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Love is a dagger. It's a weapon to be wielded far away or up close. You can see yourself in it. It's beautiful until it makes you bleed.

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I don't know if you're worth the pain of losing you

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I'm so afraid of losing something I love that I refuse to love anything

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I want to go back in time. Not to change anything, but to feel some things again.

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And as much as I’ve moved on, a part of me still wonders if my fingertips might ever touch your skin again.

-Poetry At Most

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Esther Limones art

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set your past on fire and leave

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For her, the stars.

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Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

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I miss you more than I remember you.

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