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Dec 26, 2016 / 37,145 notes

therelatabletexts:

deep texts here

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jolinxo:

are ppl staring at me because I’m ugly or cute, what is the truth

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gaysfinest:

do you ever want to check up on someone but it’s just not ur place anymore

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Aug 25, 2015 / 237,101 notes

meghanmclovin:

If you’re ever curious about how I feel about you get me drunk

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MAYBE I WAS WRONG ABOUT YOU AND MAYBE YOU DIDNT LOVE ME OR EVEN CARE ABOUT ME BUT I CANT QUITE UNDERSTAND HOW YOU COULD USE SOMEBODY WHO HATED HERSELF SO MUCH YET COULD LOVE YOU MORE THAN THE STARS LOVE THE SKY OR THE MOON LOVES THE SUN AND I GUESS IT REALLY DOESNT MATTER BECAUSE I DONT EXPECT SOMEBODY TO NOT GIVE UP ON ME WHEN IVE ALREADY GIVEN UP ON MYSELF
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Aug 25, 2015 / 4,230 notes
my mother’s trust issues are leaking into my chest
and I’ve got my father’s nose and his tendency to
stop calling back
so I’m sorry
about the 9 missed calls I have from you
and the 6 voicemails I never played
I swear I’d love you if I could
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Aug 25, 2015 / 217,028 notes
I understand it now; why hurricanes are named after people.
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Aug 25, 2015 / 279,375 notes
My sister told me a soul mate is not the person who makes you the happiest but the one who makes you feel the most, who conducts your heart to bang the loudest, who can drag you giggling with forgiveness from the cellar they locked you in. It has always been you.
Sierra Demulder, Love, Forgive Me (via quotethat)

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acutelesbian:

A lot of people ask me what my biggest fear is, or what scares me most. And I know they expect an answer like heights, or closed spaces, or people dressed like animals, but how do I tell them that when I was 17 I took a class called Relationships For Life and I learned that most people fall out of love for the same reasons they fell in it. That their lover’s once endearing stubbornness has now become refusal to compromise and their one track mind is now immaturity and their bad habits that you once adored is now money down the drain. Their spontaneity becomes reckless and irresponsible and their feet up on your dash is no longer sexy, just another distraction in your busy life.
Nothing saddens and scares me like the thought that I can become ugly to someone who once thought all the stars were in my eyes.

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My heartbreak was not beautiful. My heartbreak was a cold spring day. My heartbreak was a long goodbye not even in person. It was me collapsing on the floor with no one to run to while I lost my breath begging for it to just be over with. My heartbreak was full of nightmares and waking up thinking that he hadn’t left me. That it had only been a dream. It was not beautiful or poetic. It was destruction and chaotic.
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