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Love without conditions.
1 Peter 4:8 (via 030586)
She prays for you before she prays for herself
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They think that you only write about love because you are in love with a person. It never struck them that, sometimes people write about love because they crave love, they lost the love they once had or they are merely in love with what love does to people.
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Some girls are full of heartache and poetry and those are the kind of girls who try to save wolves instead of running away from them.
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Note to self: You gotta do this for you. This is for you. This isn’t about anybody. Live for you. Honor you. Never lose sight of that.
Brittany Josephina (via psych-facts)
I never thought it would be this hard. Be this hard to forget the sound of your voice, the way your skin feels on mine. I never thought it would be this hard to forget you, to forget us.
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I have sea foam in my veins, I understand the language of waves.
Jean Cocteau, Le testament d’Orphée (via hellanne)
I think people would be happier if they admitted things more often. In a sense we are all prisoners of some memory, or fear, or disappointment—we are all defined by something we can’t change.
Simon Van Booy (via psych-facts)