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we're not kids anymore.
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I'd rather be in outer space đ¸
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(by ibdansch)
She couldnât bring herself to keep her fireflies, so she opened the jar and watched them float through the stars. You see, she knew what it was like in there, trapped with the lid closed.
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I barely noticed loneliness anymore; it was my normal condition, by necessity if not by nature.
â Rachel Hartman
Nothing hurts a good soul and a kind heart more than to live amongst people who cannot understand it.
Pint (via caelestra-belleame)
I have this undying love for wild, unapologetic, raw souls. The ones that show the world that theyâre so strong and need no one else to run along them, but when they love, they love so deeply that they can feel the others heart beat in their own throat. The ones that wear their hair messy and laugh at the fact that they have a messy heart to go along with it. The ones that arenât scared to say âhere I am take me, I dare you to break meâ and when they do they just love stronger the next time around. The ones that cry and hurt but never turn cold and bitter. The ones that the moment the sun touches their skin they close their eyes, take a deep breath and smile because they believe if they take in enough sunshine they will start to resemble it. and theyâre not wrong. The ones that find peace at the sound of thunder and happiness in rain. The ones that find a melody in waves when they crash at the shore. The ones that drink their coffee black and though theyâll never admit that half way through when they think its too strong they add cream, but it wonât change the fact that every morning theyâll continue to drink their coffee black while keeping a stash of creamer hidden. The ones that find beauty in the darkest places which is why they will never tell or ask someone to change, all they will do is sit and enjoy the fact that such darkness is brave enough to come close to such light. So heres to those souls, I will forever love you and you will forever be my favorite thing to witness.
Odett G (via cyanidememories)
Intimacy doesnât always mean sex.