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“How amazing it is to find someone who wants to hear about all the things that go on in your head.”
— Nina LaCour
when i am older, i do not want to be sad about the time i spent thinking that i did not deserve love. i do not want to look back and realize that the love i deserved the most was love from myself.
-ahlwords
“She watched the stars collapse knowing that like her, they held onto their light for as long as they could.”
— Wilder
“I drowned in a sea that was deeper than love.”
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“Our emotions floated so ethereally into each other.”
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“Do I even exist within the lyrics of your heart?”
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“A romantic but oh how he was awkward in love. He would give her flowers on their first date, and his hands would be shaking from so many emotions. He’ll kiss her, and it was always a weird timing, and he’ll laugh and feel embarrassed that he strangely kissed her and laughed like a stupid fool who can’t keep all his nervousness in. He can’t help but tell her how lucky he is to be together with a beautifully brilliant girl like her every day, and he’ll send her mixtapes with the songs that made him think about her all the time. He was intense, but at the same time, a flower melting from the radiance of her existence. And the only time he felt comfortable and himself was when they were lying in bed together, warmly kissing and her telling him that he doesn’t need to be afraid to be loved by someone like her because she found him passionate, a genius and somebody she feels safe to utter the words I love you like it was more than three words said before falling asleep.”
— Juansen Dizon, A portrait of the anxious romantic
it’s morning but i still feel it
Artist: Bluecollards
Edit: thank you for letting me know who did the art
I'd stand in the shadows of your heart and tell you I'm not afraid of your dark.
— Andrea Gibson
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