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I need you to promise me one thing, no matter what. When we’re happy and when we’re fighting. Even if we decide to be together forever. I don’t need extravagant gestures or expensive gifts or fancy words. There’s only one thing I need you to promise me. When I’m sad, when you’re sad, when I say I’m going to leave, and if I actually leave. No matter how in love with each other we are, when we’re so comfortable with each other we feel like the same person. I still need you to promise me one thing. Promise me you’ll never stop trying.
“You have this amazing way of Stripping me down, Exposing the best hidden parts Of my soul, And loving every little piece you find. You look past all the scars To what has haunted me, To what drove me to hurt. You kiss and caress my hardened edges, Like a wave kisses glass Until it is smooth to the touch. You weather my down, To the point where I don’t need to hide Behind little white lies, To the point where I feel comfortable In my own pale skin.”
— You’re my ocean / g.l.
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“The sadness will last forever” - suicide letter by Vincent Van Gogh
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