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“Danke für die kleine Unendlichkeit, die du mir geschenkt hast.”
— (via hab-geweint-als-du-weg-warst)
“Maybe it’s my fault. For not knowing how to make people stay.”
— just-2am-thoughts (via just-2am-thoughts)
pain changes you
i wanna mute my overthinking
If someone tells you to listen to a song, listen to it. It may be the worst song you have ever heard but they wanted to share it with you. That is really special. If it makes them feel a certain way and they are so adamant about you hearing it, take 5 minutes to hear it. It shows a lot about someone.
À nos amours (1983)
“And I wondered if a memory is something you have or something you’ve lost.”
— Marion, from the film Another Woman
who doesn’t love the sound of rain
you’re the best i ever had
If my mouth don’t say it, my face definitely will.
Fuck dishonest friends fuck disloyal friends fuck fake friends
Wenn man sich gegenseitig immer wieder zum Lachen bringen kann, ist eigentlich schon alles gesagt.
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Du weißt nicht, wie viel es mir bedeutet, wenn du wegen mir lächelst.
Quelle: takethisride
Show me the most damaged parts of your soul, and I will show you how it still shines like gold.
— Nikita Gill