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[meghanncrawford]

[recaption]

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[thezealoushearts]

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you say you wanna stay by my side? darlin’ your head’s not right

[piledriverwxltz]

hard to explain - the strokes

[adrenaline]

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[motivation-and-fitness]

[storiesaremirrors]

[moondust-and-dreams]

“I wonder when I’ll stop feeling the hollow ache every time you leave, even though I know exactly what I’m setting myself up for,”

21:17 - I knew this was coming. I can’t help myself, can I? (moondustanddreams)

[yana0ray]

Feels like I ran over an angel

Told him sorry about worshipping the sin

Right after I worned him I was the devil

He hugged me as if I could feel something

I ran over an angel

That doesn't know that the only thing I felt this last year was the burning lonliness from my inside

I ran over an angel and he still trying to show me the love that I really don't deserve

And the only thing I can give back is a small smirk and this smoke coming out of my lips

I ran over an angel and he told me he find so many things in common with me but how can he when I can barely find a common ground with myself

I ran over an angel, and the way that his skin feels on mine makes me think that his blood is burning fire in all of his body

And me

Cold as ice

Gives us balance

[yana0ray]

And then he left me

You could've been the star in my skies

The brightest one

And The shine could've go through my body

Like when your hands touched me

Like when our lips crushed into one another

You could've been my boat in this Strom

Like your bed where we slept

When your body protected me from the cold

Your kisses were my warmest sun

But instead you blow the breath that rocked my deepest oceans and turned my sea into a tsunami and you didn't even cared enough to look for me in the weaves

Took one last breath before I'm drowning

You walked away with the knife that went through my back

You didn't even noticed

The red that the water was turning into

You walked away

Leaving my boat upside down

And my stars shooting down

My eyes wide open

Like a lost deer in the road

Seeing a car

Right before the hit

I closed my eyes

You were all gone

And then he left me

[yana0ray]

This is where it ends

‏This is where it ends ‏I’m a keeper. More than that, I’m a fucking dime. And I am worthy ‏You know how many guys would’ve replace you in a breath? I can think of at least three guys who are madly in love with me at this moment. ‏And I still, keep coming back here, to that one place where I don’t feel good enough. ‏You want to know why don’t you? ‏It’s because I know my worth, damn it, I’m one of the nicest people you’ll probably ever meet. I am funny, I’m great with kids, animals, the elderly, I respect every man and woman who’s crossing my path. I see love everywhere, & at the same time, I can be the baddest bitch around when I need to be one. yes, I’m pretty fucking great. ‏And a part of me, think, that if you’ll spend enough time with me, you’ll realize that too. But you know what? It doesn’t even matter anymore. ‏So you can go ahead and find yourself a girl, probably a good girl, studying for her masters in law, great grades, great big shining ass smile, and an OK shape. And you’ll probably talk about that job you just applied to, and how great the salary would be if you’ll get hired, and talk about her planes after college, and she’ll tell you how much she wants to get out of that shitty old town she’s living in right now. And you’ll tell her about all the places you’ve been to, you’ll tell her about China, Brazil, about that crazy ride you had in Colombia ‏And basically ‏About everything I thought I wanted to talk to you about ‏But you know what? ‏I don’t want to talk about Colombia ‏I want to talk about the stars ‏And aliens ‏And that dream I dreamt two nights ago ‏I want to talk about ambitions, and goals, and nature ‏I want to talk about that horse I saw In the wild last month and how much I wanted to be it ‏for that ‏same ‏moment. ‏I want to know about the biggest fears of the guy I’m fucking with and not only whats his favorite position in bed. ‏And honestly I’m not afraid for even a moment that I’ll never have it, because I will ‏I can be insecure about a lot of shit, ‏Sometimes I hate my legs ‏But there’s one thing that I’ll never compromised on- and that it my worth in my partners eyes ‏Because I’m a piece of art ‏I’m the modern Mona-fucking-Lisa ‏And if you can’t value the touch of it when my fingers are running across your naked back ‏Then you don’t deserve a fucking second look at it ‏This is where it ends

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