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via @extramadness
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I wonder
whose arms would I run and fall into
if I were drunk
in a room with everyone
I have ever loved.
whose arms would I run and fall into
if I were drunk
in a room with everyone
I have ever loved.
this becomes almost deeper when you think of non-romantic loves too (via bl-ossomed)
(via the-lesbian-label)
me @ me: i feel like pure shit and there's no one to help me i'm all alone fuck i want to die
someone: hey do u need help?
me: oh god no, wbu? u ok? Do u need something? please talk to me, u sure u ok?
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(via lindsaylovesbacon)
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(via tyleroakley)
(via burg3rbitch)
(via coral)
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This heart of mine has
only two settings:
nothing at all or too much.
There is no in between.
only two settings:
nothing at all or too much.
There is no in between.
u ever catch yourself overthinking then you’re like bitch what the fuck who cares
(via ho-isshortforhoney)
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