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Perhaps we’ll meet again when we’re better for each other. Ten Word Poem #6  (via coyotegold)

(Source: poemsbysmm, via heymarinaa)

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Please, be proud of the pieces that make you, you.
Embrace the oddities and hold onto them with everything you have. These strange little quirks belong to us, and only us, and they are all absolutely vital in creating the bigger picture that is who we are.
Be proud of yourself, because if you are, it never matters who else is. Because when you are, the inevitability of other people believing in you and being proud too, is such an amazing bonus to the strength you already possess.
Tyler Knott Gregson (via whentheheartwaits) -
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You will call me sweetheart
and I will still stumble over
good morning

I will want to know how many breaths you take after waking up
before you consider yourself alive

I will shiver when you touch me
do not be offended;
you are the warmest person I know.
Meghan LynnHow the beginning will go
(via aestheticintrovert)

(via -theperfectmistake)

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I’ll marry a man who knows how I take my tea, coffee, and alcohol
And knows when to make which.
grettypop (via grettypop)

(via litttlelove)

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I never wanted something safe
I wanted something of a storm
With raging feelings and hands that can’t keep off each other
I never wanted quite nights talking about our favorite movies
I wanted spontaneous visits and our bodies intertwined.
I didn’t want somber apologies
I wanted you to make sure I treated you right
I wanted you to fight for me,
I never wanted you to leave me behind
I needed something that made my insides combust with what felt like a universe exploding in me
I needed: Carol Shlyakhova(strong-but-breakable)

(via parkingstrange)

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I think about you. But I don’t say it anymore. Marguerite Duras, from Hiroshima, Mon Amour  (via squirrelfiend)

(Source: violentwavesofemotion, via l-aurora)

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