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How to Tell
by ttanner2448
Oh my god this is genius!
IâM. LITERALLY CRYING.
Iâm laughing and crying at the same time x'DDDD
Always reblogging
Reblog again. For ever.
This post is pure gold
I am deathly afraid of almosts. Of coming so very close to where I want to be in life that I can almost taste it, almost touch it, then falling just a little short.
Beau Taplin, Just Short (via wnq-writers)
I loved a man who had opened up a world to me but hadnât loved me enough to stay in it.
Jojo Moyes, After You (via wordsnquotes)
La Belle Personne (2008)
I remember seeing this girl in New York working at a coffee shop, green highlights, multiple earrings. She looked stunning tbh, and for some reason I wanted to be her
Itsuka Yume de (Once Upon a Dream) | Suzuki Mayumi
You and I wear the dangerous looseness of doom and find it becoming.
E. E. Cummings, Collected Poems (via horrorshow)
In an ideal world, we can erase certain people from our memories
For some unexplainable reason, you just miss somebody. You find yourself thinking about that person everyday. Then you try to stop by distracting yourself with activities you think youâd enjoy. But that person comes to your mind like a forgotten alarm clock, especially when you lay in bed at night or right when you wake up. You start to think about that person again, even if itâs just for a minute, you canât help but think about that person again.
There are periods in our past that can't be dismissed with a flippant "Oh, that time." They may be short, those periods, but they work their influence throughout our lives.
The Gray Snowman by Ch'oe Yun
âFor me, itâs just you.â
Perfect ending tbh
One More Happy Ending (2016)
 Rosies of Color. Happy International Womenâs Day.Â
Letâs admit, without apology, what we do to each other.
Detail of the Fire by Richard Siken
(via remuslupinly)
I think you still love me, but we canât escape the fact that Iâm not enough for you. I knew this was going to happen. So Iâm not blaming you for falling in love with another woman. Iâm not angry, either. I should be, but Iâm not. I just feel pain. A lot of pain. I thought I could imagine how much this would hurt, but I was wrong.
Haruki Murakami, South of the Border, West of the Sun (via feellng)