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Kiss me until I forget how terrified I am of everything wrong with my life.
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Are you afraid of me?
Are you afraid of me hurting you?
No, I’m not afraid of you. You may quake with rage, but I still see your love behind your anger filled eyes
i’m smart but i do dumb shit anyway

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i still dont like who i am but when i look back on who i used to be im my favourite self ive been so far
I am not sad, he would repeat to himself over and over, I am not sad. As if he might one day convince himself. Or fool himself. Or convince others – The only thing worse than being sad is for others to know that you are sad.
Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything Is Illuminated (via thephoenixwrites)
pick your battles. pick… pick fewer battles than that. put some battles back. that’s too many
Scourge: “But then if everything was already reversed, which world would be the real world? Would it be the mirror world or this one? Maybe the reflection we see is real, ever thought of that? Isn’t that just freaking you out? I mean, seriously, isn’t that just whack crap? Huhehehehheh. I’m playing with your mind, man! And you know what the weird part is? I’m not even high! Not a bit! Totally sober.”

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Scourge: “Swipe left.”
You saved me life….Not forever, not for good. Probably just temporarily. But you saved my life, and now I’m yours. The me that’s me right now is yours. Always.
Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park (via thelovejournals)
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I love the way her breathing changes as soon as I touch her body.
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His eyes are blue Not the kind writers endlessly romanticize in novels “Like the sea, the waves, the ocean.” They go on and on, I bet some of them have never even seen the ocean which seems, I know, irrational..but who knows. All I know is his eyes are blue With hints of green around the pupil And they’re looking back at me And I can tell he’s smiling because the ends of his eyes curl up slightly And I can tell he’s about to kiss me because since the moment I met him he has been kissing me and he can’t stop and I don’t ever want him to. His eyes are blue And before I met him my favorite color was orange, you know like the deep orange of a sunset of some fancy shit like that. But now blues my favorite color, I haven’t told him that’s the reason why, but I hope it makes him blush. His eyes are blue and if I were to walk into any room, walk down any street, his blue eyes would be the first eyes Id meet And I’m not too fond of eye contact, I don’t like it, even when talking to other people I tend to look at the ground, the sky, but god, I could stare into his eyes until mine dried up and hollowed out. But we’d laugh before that, the real kind of laughter where your whole mouth opens and your eye lids squeeze tight. His eyes are blue, and I know we both don’t want to have kids but my eyes are this light brown, this plain average and sometimes I can’t help but fantasize about our child and what color her/his eyes would be. His eyes are blue, And since I met him, I can’t take my eyes Off his.
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I know you and I are not about poems or other sentimental bullshit but I have to tell you even the way you drink your coffee knocks me the fuck out.
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