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“I could not stop thinking about you, not even on my best days.”
— A letter to my ex, my best friend (6/21/15)
“What have you been doing?” “Waiting for you.”
Like Crazy - dir. Drake Doremus (2011)
love letter
like or reblog if it was useful ♡
loving you was the most exquisite form of self destruction.
d.j
Central District, Seattle. social distance sketching.
University of Washington, Capitol Hill, and Denny Triangle — Seattle.
Thinking about that ❤️
“wishes” shooting star/meteor shower info sign submitted and designed by lauren of pommonia
assorted museum signs from various creators from private facebook group member, unknown source (see more here: 2)
“I choose to love you in silence…for in silence I find no rejection.”
— Rumi
“She tells me she hates the taste of whiskey except for when she tastes it on my tongue. And I want to be the one for her but loving me is lonely and the hangover is hell. I don’t want to become the bad habit that she has to recover from.”
— The Taste of Whiskey, V.P.
“Sometimes when I look at you, I feel I’m gazing at a distant star. It’s dazzling, but the light is from tens of thousands of years ago. Maybe the star doesn’t even exist any more. Yet sometimes that light seems more real to me than anything.”
— Haruki Murakami, from South of the Border, West of the Sun (Alfred A. Knopf, 1999)
*me after 17 days of not messaging back* sorry I was too sad to reply what’s up haha