Just Like Fire

A place for me to dump anything related to literature.

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Just let me go before I do something that I know I'll regret

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You hurt me, you left me broken. Now I don't want anything to do with you anymore. Even if it hurts more than anything.

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Kyoukai no Kanata Mirai-Hen I’ll be Here

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Hello by Adele

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Isaac stood there quietly, his head low. Everyone else walking right past him, barely giving him a second glance.

No one cares about him enough to do so.

“Hey.” A soft voice says and he looks up. His brown eyes meet a pair of blue ones. She’s smiling at him with bright eyes that are filled with life. Her smile so wide, he can’t help but want to smile with her, but he stops himself form doing so.

“What do you want?” He asks quietly, not looking away.

“Well, let’s just say I can take you away from this place.” Her smile went away as she reached into her bag that was hanging loosely on one her shoulders. She took out a small metal box with an engraving on the top.

The Future Is For Those Who Are Willing To Make A Difference.

Isaac examined the box as it was held out to him. He resisted the temptation as he looked back up at her.

“Is it for me?”

“I wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“You’ll know soon enough.” She smiled, reaching for his hand. She placed the small box on top of it before making his fingers close around it.

“You may not know it now, but you are capable of amazing things. Don’t forget that okay.” She smiled at him before taking a step back.

Isaac looked at the box and then back up at her.

“Who are you?”

The girl put her hands behind her back before speaking.

“Let’s just say, I’m an old friend of yours.”

With that, she was gone. Isaac stared at the place where she once was before looking at the box. He smiled at it before bring it to his chest.

“What can some loser like me do to deserve the future?”

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The Empty Hallway

I walk through this hallway for the millionth time, of course it’s an exaggeration but does it really matter. Every time I pass through this hallway, I always see him against the wall, laughing along with everyone surrounding him. See him laugh hurts too much.

I walk through this hallway once more.

I walk through this hallway for the millionth time.

I walk through this hallway and he still doesn’t give me a second look.

Besides, what is there to look at.

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Letting Go

“Tell me something I can hold on to and never let go.” I muttered, looking at him with concerned eyes. I can feel my heart trying to burst out of my chest as he looks at me with those beautiful brown eyes. It’s hurts to see such passion directed towards me.

“Let go.” He says as he leans forward. “Do it before it’s too late.”

I take in his words as I break the space between us. Our lips together as fall with him.

I’m letting go.

Is this the right choice?

I don’t care.

It’s all worth it.

(Based off of The Age Of Adaline)

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Just be fucking honest about how you feel about people while you’re alive.

John Mayer (via eatsleepjohnmayer)

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What's the point of fighting when there is nothing to fight for.

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Tell me something that I can hold on to and never let go.

Age of Adaline

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Blake Lively as Adaline Bowman