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We run away
things i love about autumn
waking up and my window is cold to the touch
foggy mornings
the forest is filled with 1000 different shades of colors
that smell you can’t describe as anything other than autumn
pumpkin spice lattesÂ
halloween
wearing sweaters and boots and beanies
the crunch of leaves under my shoes
breathing in the cold air
stargazing on crisp nights
the feeling of coziness paired with adventure
drinking hot tea while reading a book outside
@mysafeplace-x reminds me of you
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Book of the day: The Ocean at the End of the Lane by Neil Gaiman
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And I think about summer, all the beautiful times I watched you laughing from the passenger side and Realized I loved you in the fall And then the cold came, the dark days when fear crept into my mind You gave me all your love and all I gave you was goodbye
-Taylor Swift
When his eyes first met mine I knew he would either be the best thing that’s ever happened to me, or the worst. Turns out, he was both.
ohnatalierose (via wnq-writers)
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                          Margaery was different, though.                                      Sweet and gentle, yet there was a little of her grandmother in her, too.