sentfromheaven
sentfromheaven
Who am I?
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Someone that's afraid to let go..
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sentfromheaven · 6 years ago
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“It is easy to love people in memory; the hard thing is to love them when they are there in front of you.”
— John Updike
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sentfromheaven · 6 years ago
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gg parallels
→  “I love you more and more every day , If its even possible to love someone that much.”
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sentfromheaven · 6 years ago
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❤️
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sentfromheaven · 6 years ago
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“Most of all, I’m sorry I gave up on us when you never did”
— Chuck Bass
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sentfromheaven · 6 years ago
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This broke my heart):
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“You could have died.”
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sentfromheaven · 6 years ago
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‘We’re holding on to the pain because it’s all we have left. We don’t have to. We have a choice.’ Chuck Bass
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Breakfast at Tiffany’s (1961) / Gossip Girl 2x13, “O Brother, Where Bart Thou?”
You’re afraid to stick out your chin and say, “Okay, life’s a fact, people do fall in love, people do belong to each other, because that’s the only chance anybody’s got for real happiness.” You call yourself a free spirit, a “wild thing,” and you’re terrified somebody’s gonna stick you in a cage. Well baby, you’re already in that cage. You built it yourself. And it’s not bounded in the west by Tulip, Texas, or in the east by Somali-land. It’s wherever you go. Because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself.
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sentfromheaven · 6 years ago
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Dan Humphrey
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sentfromheaven · 6 years ago
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Xoxo
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