vodkaahearts
vodkaahearts
i still love you.
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//19 years old//im dying without you
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vodkaahearts · 6 years ago
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I hope you come back soon. I wanna feel close to you again. I wanna get to know you more— everything you’re scared of, everything you love, and all your favorite little things that make you happy. I wanna be in your presence, because just being around you— a few feet away or ten, I’m just grateful to be in the same room as you.
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vodkaahearts · 6 years ago
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call me when your heart remembers.
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vodkaahearts · 6 years ago
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oh hey sorry I’ve been distant lately…. I’ve been really busy having a brain that is bad
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vodkaahearts · 6 years ago
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vodkaahearts · 6 years ago
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I was so caught up in how happy we were that I forgot to count your eyelashes and memorize the exact color of your eyes. I never thought there'd be a day where we didn't speak and now I've forgotten the sound of your laugh.
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vodkaahearts · 6 years ago
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vodkaahearts · 6 years ago
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Trusting someone is harder than loving them.
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vodkaahearts · 6 years ago
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I’m allowed to be angry about what happened. I am allowed to be angry about what you did.
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vodkaahearts · 6 years ago
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I’m allowed to be angry about what happened. I am allowed to be angry about what you did.
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vodkaahearts · 6 years ago
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You cannot get mad at your significant other for expressing what upsets them. You can’t. Even if it isn’t deep to you, it may be a serious matter to them. They’re upset for a reason. Genuine consideration is key.
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vodkaahearts · 6 years ago
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i remember you like i remember the comfort of my skin, close, warm, sensuous, and my own.
i taste this memory of you, familiar, a curious mix of vanilla and spice, rising in the heat of my face.
i see you behind the lids of my eyes, your own lids, closed, and mouth open, breath like a tenuous haze.
and i wish i could do more
than remember.
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