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shareenaxo:

you know what’s fucked up?

that you can be without someone for six months, a year, five years and have mastered not thinking about them, but no matter how much time passes there will always be that moment where you see a photo of them or catch a little of their cologne on a crowed street and suddenly you’re plagued with a rapidly sinking stomach and the relentless question, “what did i do wrong?”

well fuck

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riotfairy:

same

riotfairy:

same

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Making love was never about you and me in a bed. We made love whenever we held hands.

Ian Thomas, I Wrote This For You (via timid)

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siksadgirl:

almost some reading this book :)

siksadgirl:

almost some reading this book :)

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dreamingoff-thepain:

rnalevolent:

ever wonder how different your life would be if that one thing never happened

if you never met that one person

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