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lil bee on a journey to self love

[ithelpstodream]

the holy trinity

[factly]

via weheartit

[bandaidsfortheheart]

I know you haven’t heard from me lately. The truth is you terrify me. The truth is I’ve always been the girl  who goes home after a first date and writes the break up poem.  So when I said I think we could make great music,  what I meant was that our soundwaves already sound like a perfect harmony. What I meant was I want to play your rib cage like a piano. What I meant was I want to find a rhythm with you. Because it feels like together there’s no limit to what we could do But the thing is, I don’t know how to hold onto that. There are holes in my fingers. And love always slips through.

Holes, V.P. (via bandaids-for-the-heart)

[wordsnquotes]

When you come back you will not be you. And I may not be I.

E.M. Forster, “The Other Boat” (via wordsnquotes)

[vomitingwords]

There are a lot of stories caged in the stars, narrated by different people looking at the sky, and felt by wandering souls, flying at the same time.

ma.c.a // Twinkling Keepers (via vomitingwords)

[elizajane-morley]

[harmed]

via http://weheartit.com/entry/297992437

[fyeahbellarke]

Bellarke + everyone seeing it

[starkdelinquents]

Always reblog

[fyp-science]

I think 99 times and find nothing. I stop thinking, swim in silence, and the truth comes to me.

Albert Einstein  (via fyp-science)

[wnq-writers]

I’m not good. The last year was indescribably terrible. And the year before that was even worse. I’ve reached a point in my life where I just want to disappear into nothingness. I want to be nothing.

dewdropheart  (via wnq-writers)

[elladaa]

[untrustyou]

[neilaline]

[factly]

[y-o-u-t-h-s]

[synqra]

[holygurl]

@holynymphet

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