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Text me when the ache of my absence stirs your heart.

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I know, I know.

I shouldn’t want it. I shouldn’t want you.

but the way I would shift heaven and hell,

to see a glimpse of you. even temporarily 

so long as it’s longer, than we lasted.

longer than we had something to give, before we ran dry.

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— Khalil Gibran

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“I can’t make you understand. I can’t make anyone understand what is happening inside me. I can’t even explain it to myself.”

— Franz Kafka, The Metamorphosis

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"I missed you" hits differently when you were missing that person too.

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One of the hardest things you will ever have to do, my dear, is to grieve the loss of a person who is still alive.

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mad jealous of cold hearted people. like how does it feel to not carry the ache of everything in your chest?

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— jay vespertine (via letsbelonelytogetherr)

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