Ich hasse es, enttäuscht zu werden, nachdem ich so gut über jemanden gesprochen habe.
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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Ich hasse es, enttäuscht zu werden, nachdem ich so gut über jemanden gesprochen habe.
i don’t even react anymore i just go oh ok
"I wanna be the melting candle to your flame."
L. V., excerpts from a past life
And if I'm meant to be alone, please take away my desire to be loved.
k.b. // unknown
How can such a beauty be lost so deeply ?!
von Julien Coleman
Poesie ist wie auf Papier zu bluten. Schreib es auf, und ich verrate dir, wie deine Seele schmeckt.
Von Julien Coleman
i have a demon in me but we are friends
you keep calling it healing, but all I see is how well you’ve learned to bleed quietly
“Knowing your own darkness is the best method for dealing with the darknesses of other people.”
— Carl Gustav Jung
Then you came into my life and became my home, my comfort zone. But in the end, I realized it was all fake. You’re not special, you’re just like everyone else.
“Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.”
— Emily Bronte
Let my tongue paint pictures on your body.
“You’re still my favorite ‘what-if’.”
— just-useless-things // 3 years later
“The bravest thing you can ever do, is to stay kind and soft even when the world has been cruel to you.”
— Nikita Gill