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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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YOU ARE THE REASON
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Yearning
Oh how my heart yearns For a little something That is precious Which is not mine To have Oh how my heart yearns For the delicate Invisible to my eyes But feels very close To my lips As I leaned lightly And quite leisurely To my desire And to the depth of you I fell Hearts that whisper Speak and whimper In silence In desperate longing Yearning Now if we must go My darling If we really must Where shall we turn? Here?
And it’s you I see, but you don’t see me. And I’ll always be waiting for you.
Coldplay - Shiver
Haruki Murakami, 1Q84
Everything Pictures-Quotes
Everything Pictures-Quotes
Everything Pictures-Quotes
Keep your distance
Never, never tell them. Try and remember that. Never tell anyone anything ever. Never tell anyone anything again.
Ernest Hemingway (via wordsnquotes)
You know those days where you’re feeling lonely but don’t want to be around people so you lay in bed for hours pretending you’re not stressed about the work you’re not doing?
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For a moment we’re both silent, staring. I wonder if either of us really sees the other clearly anymore or if we’re stuck looking at the frozen images of who we used to be.
Emily Henry, from The Love That Split the World (Razorbill, 2016)
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