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• So I remember we were driving, driving in your car. The speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk. City lights lay out before us and your arm felt nice wrapped around my shoulder and I had a feeling that I belonged. And I had a felling that I could be someone. You got a fast car. But is it fast enough so we can fly away? • [Tracy Chapman] {M | 21}

[coolled]

[bled]

[vanish]

[storiesaremirrors]

We’re always waiting for our lives to begin, figuring we’ll be someone else someday. But what are we waiting for? All we have is now.

One Tree Hill (via storiesaremirrors)

[reuniting-deactivated20150509]

[xlove-the-life-you-lifex-blog]

[botanical-photography]

[mypaperbook]

[nycbambi]

[melisica]

[stunningpicture]

[zongoh]

[amiete]

[thoughtsfromawallflower]

[fotage]

[smellsliketeenanxiety]

[dryyoureyes-startbelieving]