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“So,” said my friend over a cup of coffee, “what is it about her?” I blinked at the sudden question, and thoughts of her began to flood my mind. Was it her smile, or the way she would sneeze like a little hamster? Was it her compassion, or the sound of her laughter? “Well?” The question alone was enough to break me out of my reverie. “A lot of things but most of all,” I finally gave my answer, “She helps me to catch my breath.”

Lukas W. // Forgotten Words #217 // Her (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)

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i filmed this video 3 weeks ago & have had these incredible 4 seconds stuck in my head every day since (via http://youtu.be/sqkL6D0ScR0)

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The Sun rises and sinks, flowers die and grow, and seasons change. The pain has stopped, and I forgot to miss you today.

Lukas W. // Coffee thoughts #124 (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)

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# when you talk to straight people and forget that they’re   # well   # straight

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If I ever forget all the things I need, all the smiles in the world I love, just show me all of you. With each of your hand on each side of my face, make me look into your eyes. Make me see the world through your eyes. I swear I will remember then. I swear.

Lukas W. // You are all I need (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)

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i don’t think i was in love with you or anything like that. i was just amazed by our existences’ collision despite the very little probability they had to do so. i just really enjoyed your presence, your voice and your scent. i just smiled sillily when the thought of you popped in my head and cried sincerely when you walked away. i just found it easier to breathe, to live when you were around but suddenly felt the urge to never wake up to another day when you left. i repeat, i don’t think i was in love with you or anything. i’m a very good liar, so good i convinced myself whatever feelings i had for you were not to be called “love”. however, just like all good liars do, i knew the truth i was trying to cover up.

(via sunsetico)

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troye sivan // san francisco: talk me down

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“floating out of reality

catch a dandelion seed to fantasy

quick! before it leaves

hands out, I’ve caught pieces of the sky

im leaping across clouds,

swinging on beams of glowing sunlight

while the pastel sky melts into night  

i walk amongst the stars,

stumbling on constellations,

collecting luminescent stardust

in the faint light of the crescent moon I’m laying on

all before plummeting down with the rain.”

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And they lied in an open field, soaking in the rays of sunshine. With a hand resting behind his head, he stared up at the sky like he was madly in love. “Why do you love the sky so much?” “Because I love the color blue of the sky.” He answered with a smile. “Blue. Explain the color blue.” Said his blind lover. “It is like feeling the gentle breeze against your skin,” he explained, “or listening to the sound of the humming rain.” “It is a soothing color. Something so gentle, something so warm and kind. You can’t help but love it.” “I get it,” she beamed as she slipped her hand into his palm, “the color blue feels just like you.” “You are my blue.”

Lukas W. // Forgotten Words #158 // My blue (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)

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The occasional day that I decide to leave my room and smell some flowers 🌷⚡️

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“At least it’s books not drugs” is my new life motto