out2hell
out2hell
the laments of the angels
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...I'm madly in love...
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out2hell · 8 months ago
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Maybe I'll never know what love is, maybe I deserve this loneliness future
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out2hell · 8 months ago
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I feel like I'm begging to mean something to you and I'm losing it
Please... please just say that you care about me
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out2hell · 9 months ago
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The only thing that separates us is my body and your prejudices
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out2hell · 9 months ago
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out2hell · 10 months ago
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out2hell · 1 year ago
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"I wanted to feel loved without feeling like I was begging for it"
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out2hell · 1 year ago
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"A kiss is the beginning of cannibalism."
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out2hell · 1 year ago
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out2hell · 1 year ago
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I dream last night of your teeth on my skin.
— Michael Cantin, from Literary Sexts'
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out2hell · 1 year ago
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“she lives the poetry she cannot write”—oscar wilde
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out2hell · 1 year ago
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"I hate him"
his monotony, his indifference, that serious face, cold eyes, charming smile, soft hands, his expensive perfume, his voice that I rarely hear like mine . . . that mysterious way of being of his, that when he is passionate about something his eyes shine like the stars,that when he laughs he laughs out loud and cute but that reaction leaves as fast like shooting stars
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out2hell · 1 year ago
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He hugged me
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out2hell · 1 year ago
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i am the embodiment of lovesick
bro...
i know when im genuinely in love when i feel sick, like sick to the point i cant eat - I've had his crush for a little while and he doesn't make me feel sick at all, it just feels normal - but there's this other guy who I've had my eyes on since i moved schools and boy oh boy something has clicked recently and the thought of him makes me so ill
i am lovesick.
(i literally need him so bad but he wont want me...)
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out2hell · 1 year ago
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He didn't come to school for Valentine's Day.
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out2hell · 1 year ago
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"I want to fill my mouth with your name. I want to eat you whole."
– Pablo Neruda
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out2hell · 1 year ago
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Every time I learn something new about you, it fills me with unimaginable joy.
Tell me more, my love. I'll always listen. ♡
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out2hell · 1 year ago
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HE RESPONDED TO THE MESSAGE I SENT!!!
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