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You think you're free? I'm free! You don't know what freedom is! I'm free. I can breathe. And you... will choke on your average fuckin' mediocre life!
Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists... When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.
Very serious Parrish... It's all about work.
Hold me closer tiny dancer Count the headlights on the highway Lay me down in sheets of linen You had a busy day today
Not really sure how to feel about it Something in the way you move Makes me feel like I can't live without you It takes me all the way I want you to stay
Something bad happening to me.
Maybe if the stars align, maybe if our worlds collide Maybe on the dark side we could be together, be together Maybe in a million miles, on a highway through the stars Someday soon we'll be together
Prom night "Mean girls die young, sweetie. Take my word for it."
“do it from the heart or not at all.”
You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.
No one saves us but ourselves. No one can and no one may.
There was one girl. She never looked back. Everyone thought that she cared only for herself. But that wasn't true. She had feelings. The strong ones.
Most of my life I've felt alone, even when I was with people, until I met you.
I'm not like you. I don't have 10 guys after me at all times. I'm not skinny or perfect, like the rest of you. The secret is that I'm not playing a role. I'm being myself, whatever the hell that is.
“There seemed to be three choices: to give up trying to love anyone, to stop being selfish, or to learn to love a person while continuing to be selfish.”