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get you a girl who sends you inappropriate texts while you're in public
You felt familiar the moment I met you. A lovely sort of déjà vu. When we spoke or laughed or danced I became overwhelmed by the powerful sensation that I had been here before. And when we kissed I felt the energies of a thousand lives on our lips, like our souls had known each other all along.
Beau Taplin • D é j à v u (via afadthatlastsforever)
All the universe laboured to bring us together. The rest is up to us.
Beau Taplin • O u r O b l i g a t i o n (via quotethat)
I’m not choosing you because our being together makes sound, solid sense. I choose you because you make me forget there’s a choice.
Beau Taplin • S o u n d S o l i d S e n s e (via afadthatlastsforever)
‘I’m your girl,’ she said in the dark. ‘Your girl. No matter what I’m always your girl.’
Ernest Hemingway, The Garden Of Eden (via love-diaries)
Turning you on, turns me on.
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Your future self is watching you right now through memories.
Unknown (via syntacked)
If you think the value of a woman is only in the curve of her hips and the shape of her breasts, you do not understand how to read beneath her jagged lines, the sacred geometry that make up her glorious heart and her beautiful mind.
Nikita Gill (via meanwhilepoetry)
I could lay in your arms forever and it would still only feel like 5 minutes
Your heart always knew how to make mine beat just a little bit faster