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@kcwiarchive
i'm empty, i know promises are broken like a s t i t c h is i hope you can see, the shape i've been...
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i'm empty, i know promises are broken like a s t i t c h is i hope you can see, the shape i've been...
follow !!
i'm empty, i know promises are broken like a s t i t c h is i hope you can see, the shape i've been...
follow !!
i'm empty, i know promises are broken like a s t i t c h is i hope you can see, the shape i've been...
follow !!
i'm empty, i know promises are broken like a s t i t c h is i hope you can see, the shape i've been...
follow !!
i'm empty, i know promises are broken like a s t i t c h is i hope you can see, the shape i've been...
follow !!
i'm empty, i know promises are broken like a s t i t c h is i hope you can see, the shape i've been...
follow !!
i'm empty, i know promises are broken like a s t i t c h is i hope you can see, the shape i've been...
follow !!
when ur talking abt headcanons w/ ur friend and they start typing for a really long time
Nailed it.
how are you so quiet about it? your sadness i mean. how do you hold it in your chest, in your eyes, in your teeth without letting it speak; how does it stay still?
“I cannot possibly love another person,” she said after another shot of vodka, “as much as I have loved him.” She reached for the bottle, poured herself another shot and drank it quickly, “Not even myself.”
Lukas W. // Forgotten Words #160 // Love begins with a coffee only to end in endless shots of alcohol (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)
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noisy bottoms (✿ ♥‿♥)