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“you know i’m not the type you can replace”
— (via lomasdope)
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you are my moon
Don’t be afraid to be “too much.” Call me 5 times a day because you wanna hear my voice or something came up and you wanna tell me immediately. Text me 12 times in a row when I don’t answer fast enough. Leave me cute texts when you can’t sleep. Hold my hand. Everywhere. Sit really close to me on the couch. Keep your hand on my thigh. Always have a part of you touching a part of me. Tell me you love me every hour I don’t care I want to be smothered in love holy fuck life is too short to hold back.
She took the bricks from his shoulders and built a home. She took the stars from his eyes and made the sky. She took his lips from his face and cried all night. She took his heart and stitched it to her sleeve. She took and took and took and took and took. But she did not see the truth. There could only be one. For the bricks she took, the other girl replaced. For the stars she took, the other girl put back. For the lips she took, the other girl kissed it back onto his face every night. For the heart she took, it dug its way out from her chest and though she was made from silver, this other girl was pure gold. The heart was a miner, and it found its way back into the other girl’s chest. The other girl’s mine. His mine. Not hers, but his. The other girl gave and gave and gave and gave and gave and gave and gave and gave. While he took and took and took and took. That is the difference. That is the big difference. There could only be one. One truth, the other girl and him. Replacing brick after brick to build a better home. Stealing more stars from the vast universe and placed it back into his fucking eyes without her. The lips she stole, the other girl had spares for a rainy day; the other girl knew how to put his lips right where she wanted it because she gave, gave and gave; while all she did was take from him. And that’s the sick truth about being—
The other girl // k.c. (via inkypetals)
We’re Just Friends In Front Of Every One. But We Know How It Is When We’re Alone.
Goodbye, my almost lover. Goodbye, my hopeless dream. I’m trying not to think about you. Can’t you just let me be? So long, my luckless romance. My back is turned on you. I should’ve known you’d bring me heartache, Almost lovers always do.
(via kilobby)