June 2011
May 2011
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I don’t know how to be something you miss.
“We lie to ourselves because the truth freakin’ hurts.”
– Meredith Grey (via teenagestereotypes)
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As soon you finally start to get over him thats when he decides to text you again:
krazyvince:
WHY!!
near to you.
You and I have something different, but I”m enjoying it cautiously. I am battled scarred but I am working oh so hard to get back to who I used to be. He’s disappearing, fading steadily. When I’m so close to being yours, won’t you stay with me, please?
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almost lover.
your finger tips across my skin, the palm trees swaying in the wind. Images. you sang me spanish lullabies, the sweetest sadness in your eyes. Clever trick.
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“I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.”
– Edgar Allan Poe (via lipsticksmiles)
our time is running out.
I think I’m drowning, asphyxiated. I wanna break this spell that you’ve created. You’re something beautiful, a contradiction. I wanna play the game, I want the friction. You will be the death of me.
-Muse.
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