November.

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You make me weightless.

When I get home I float around my whole living room.
You make it painless, like I am on Acetaminophen all the time.


You realize that trying to keep your distance from me will not lessen my affection for you. All efforts to save me from you will fail.
John Green, The Fault in Our Stars (via hqlines)

To trust is sometimes to surrender.
Victor Hugo (via veryclassylady)

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gay update: still gay

sowhatilied:

Same

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Life is too short for shitty sex and bad relationships.
So go find someone who fucks you right and treats you how you deserve to be treated.

(via kleemoney)

I should stop dwelling, asking myself “what if I did something differently? why did I do this?” because this is my life now, and she is no longer a part of it. I need to let go of the guilt and leave it alone. 


Nobody will ever love you as much as an artist can. On your worst days, they will find poetry in the knots of your hair.
That Could Have Been Me (k.p.k)

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