Doug Jones
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Jules of Nature
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Sade Olutola
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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Not today Justin

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One Nice Bug Per Day
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@irrevocably
"I saw myself sitting in the crotch of this fig tree, starving to death, just because I couldn’t make up my mind which of the figs I would choose. I wanted each and every one of them, but choosing one meant losing all the rest, and, as I sat there, unable to decide, the figs began to wrinkle and go black, and, one by one, they plopped to the ground at my feet."
– The Bell Jar, Sylvia Plath
i wish i could stop loving you as easily as you stopped loving me.
“That’s the worst way to miss somebody. When they’re right beside you and you miss them anyway.”
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“I think I’m in love with him.”
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i met this boy and i never thought we would be where we are today. even if one day, things come to an end, i’ll never forget the way he held my face and asked me how could he not love me.
if i meant anything to you, like you said i did, you would’ve never left me the way you did.
I don’t think I could ever love someone the way I loved you. I can try. I can give them my best. But there’s no one I’d rather kiss at red lights while we drive around the city. no one I’d hold hands with even if my palms are sweaty. no one I’d rather tell all my dreams to. no one I’d rather love. just you.
i think it’s so funny how i want more friends and talk to more people and then i suddenly disappear. don’t want to talk anymore.
I don’t want to just be good enough for you anymore. I want to be good enough for me.
what if our love is never enough?
I want to be the person you cant stop thinking about when you’re surrounded by people who aren’t me.