Let your clarity define you In the end We will only just remember how it feels
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Let your clarity define you In the end We will only just remember how it feels
I am my own enemy
a moment with the night (before the sun greets hello)
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Like the bright moon above the clouds I hope we can embrace our differences Even if we’re on different paths I hope we can meet in the same place at the end
I love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when I’m awake, you know?
Ernest Hemingway (via qvotable)
How do I breathe? When I'm underwater Please don't tell me it's a part of the growing
Whether being alone or together The loneliness feels the same One day it will stop
summer road trip. that way.
I’m complex than the magazine I hate me more than you hate me
I’m taking a trip through the memories That are almost all worn out
The fact that you sometimes swallow water into the wrong hole is proof that simply DOING something several thousand times doesn’t make you good at it
Lori Gottlieb, Maybe You Should Talk to Someone: A Therapist, Her Therapist, and Our Lives Revealed
So aren't you missing all the whispers? You know you always made me shiver But now the summer's never felt so cold
it’s sad
Cuz everyone's out doing things and I'm stuck in my room But if this bed grew some wings then what could I not do Just me and my fickle heart lonely never felt so right
it’s hard to point out exactly where the middle point of a piece of paper is without folding it at least twice. but then you’ll end up with a creased paper.