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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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☁️🕊Heaven/Angel/Goddess Aesthetic🕊☁️
date a boy that admires your intelligence
“Annyira fáj hogy elromlott az egész…”
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“you know you’re fucked when those late night thoughts start hitting you in the middle of the day.”
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not ok but ok
Are you interested in anybody at the moment?
my future self, imma give that bitch the whole goddamn world
“There is something sweet in this September air. Something familiar but new. Something light and easy. Something good.”
n.c. // september sweetness
“When a person can see into your soul, it’s hard. It forces you to be open. Vulnerable.”
— Richelle Mead
Some days I need the music, and some days I need the lyrics.
love
My world has changed.I decided as much as I love you,I need to let go of your shoulders.You never held my hands,so I needed to creep my fingers into your sweet shoudlers.Sometimes I fell,hit my face.Sometimes I held it very tightly.At the beginning you walked slowly,I had nothing to fear.Last time you started running.My body hurts darling,I’m so tired,I can’t run forever.Don’t be mad,I should be.
Love,that you never received.
my midnight thoughts
The time just shortly hit the midnight on the face,and I started to write.And this is what I wanted.To make a mess and write about the world I live in.Because the world isn’t always cruel,not everyone is a peace of shite,the lips are capable to form sentences if you use them perfectly,and if everybody would do what they love,everybody would do what they love to do.It’s hard to find someone who clearly breaths the air of the planet you live in,but if you never let yourself be who you are, you’ll find the kind of people who you pretended you were.You see the shades of cool,not the shades of complete.The complete mind is harsher than the things you said out loud,even when you knew you never really meant it.