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YOU KNEW I WAS FRAGILE, BUT YOU FUCKING DROPPED ME ANYWAY

[pqpmorena]

[ignorance]

“If flowers can grow through blankets of melting snow, there is hope for me.”

—

Tyler Knott Gregson, Haiku on Love

(via adrenaline)

[doggosource]

moodboard

[conceptstitches-blog]

‘The Stitch is Lost Unless the Thread is Knotted’ by Aya Haidar

[sunflowrrbabe]

“Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.”

— (via bl-ossomed)

[awwww-cute]

[haasbroek]

The Good News, Part 9

[nirvanasoul785]

[parakavka]

[infinnitte]

[msandorf-deactivated20200309]

[obscured-being]

aesthetics

[elladaa]

[fragileheartxxx]

[tohkyo]

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[bol4s]

https://www.instagram.com/p/Bd1UdkYnli_/

[bitchontheprairie]