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imagine someone listening to a song and thinking of you

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anyone else feel a deep crushing sense of loneliness or what

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ghibli films

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“oh but it's embarrassing sometimes, when the wanting shows. how I just need someone's hands on mine. how I just want a soft voice to call me out of sleep, somebody to drink coffee with while the sun wakes up. i am so good at being alone until I remember what it's like to be loved and then I am aching all over again, then I'm calling you up in the middle of the day and asking for something impossible. [couldn't you come over?] couldn't you pretend like I'm not altogether too much, just for this one afternoon?”

— Lily Rain (via lilyrainpoetry)

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Joan Didion, writing about the shock that followed after the death of her husband, John.

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the hardest thing i had to do this year was not to remember you as the person who loved me in ways no one else ever had before but to remember you as the person who left me broken in ways i didn’t think i could break.

it doesn’t matter how you loved me, it matters how you left me.

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- 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚑 𝚜.

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"sometimes I wonder if things would have turned out differently if I had done just one thing or said those few words or been a little less like this and a little more like that, sometimes I wonder , sometimes I overthink"

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In an alternate universe I hope I am loved.

unconditionally,

irrevocably,

eternally,

and endlessly.

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I hope I cross your mind once in a while so I don't feel pathetic for thinking of you all the time.

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What hurts is the fact that you shared your soul with them just to be strangers again.

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