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weed-and-poetry

flowerytale

Simone de Beauvoir, from a letter to Jean-Paul Sartre (Paris, Monday, 3 July 1939)

thebookquotes

There are some things about myself that I can't explain to anyone.

— Haruki Murakami, The Elephant Vanishes

thebookquotes

There are some things about myself that I can't explain to anyone.

— Haruki Murakami, The Elephant Vanishes

the-moon-whisperer

domeofsilence

“You want the truth? Ever since you left there is a hole in my life that can’t be filled. And no matter what I do, I still hear your voice when I sleep.”

—

a-ghost-is-all-that-remains

hereliesmybrokenheart

“I wish I could tell you what’s wrong without feeling like I’m just annoying you.”

— Late night thoughts #82 // A.W.

darkermoonnow

becherdireinen

Sometimes I see a car that looks like yours and I hold my breath for a moment. Sometimes someone wears your perfume and my hands start to shake. Sometimes I hear your favorite song and my heart skips a beat. Sometimes it still hurts when someone mentions your name. Sometimes I wonder how your family is doing. Sometimes I stare at my cell phone for hours, even though I know your name will never light up again. Sometimes I wake up with tears in my eyes at night. Sometimes I’m happy, even without you. Sometimes I forget you. But most of the time, I feel a deep pain in my chest. Sometimes I see your face in the crowd, even though I know you’re not there. Sometimes I want to call you and hear your voice, but I just can’t. Sometimes I want so see you, sometimes I never want to see you again. Sometimes I miss you so bad that my heart aches.