The first night alone is the hardest because I can still feel my head against your chest, yet I am missing the beat of your heart
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The first night alone is the hardest because I can still feel my head against your chest, yet I am missing the beat of your heart
I can’t wait to have you in my arms and whisper sweet nothings to your ear until you fall asleep.
February 23, 2015 (via 8157milesapart)
When you don't want to talk about the same things as him and he thinks you are bitch..
They didn’t have a happy ending, they use to fight all the time, they always found mistakes in each other, the blame each other very moment, but they had something in common. they was crazy about each other.
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Life may take you down different roads, but each of you gets to decide which one to take.
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It’s very inconvenient to fall in love at your age, especially if it’s the real thing.
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Here’s the secret, baby. If you live, if you die, it’s all up to you.
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Don’t wait for things to be perfect before you share them with others. Show early and show often. It’ll be pretty when we get there, but it won’t be pretty along the way.
Ed Catmull, Creativity, Inc (via a-thousand-words)
You don’t realize how long a year is until you spend a year without something.
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