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[stylesinthewild]

Harry Styles // Behind The Album

[brwngalmimi]

[love]

[stability]

[exhalence]

[hellanne]

[room-archive]

[makeuphall]

[diaryofacreativehoarder]

[anxi]

[suspend]

It hurts to wait for someone who’s never coming back again.

3 am thoughts (via suspend)

[bled]

[vilicity]

[danger]

[whhimsy]

[actuates]

you tear through love poems you wrote at fifteen. ‘my one and only,’ you said. ‘my everything,’ you said. ‘i will never forget you,’ you said. ‘cigarette smoke on monday morning, wafting gently into your veins,’ you said. for a while you smile, you smile until the sickly sweet of it curls your lips. then it’s bodacious laughter, you curling up at the foot of your bed, realizing that you never were much of a poet, just a girl with a little too heavy a crush. and you laugh until your toes go numb. one day, you’re nineteen years old, you lived. you’re living. you’re alive. it’s all you now. just you.

poem for me. |(morsus engel)| (via actuates)

[wnq-writers]

darling, your love is way too deep for someone to only swim halfway for you.

iambrillyant (via wnq-writers)