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I wonder how biology can explain the physical pain you feel in your chest when all you want to do is be with someone.

Dan Howell  (via whitenes-s)

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Haruki Murakami, “Concerning the Sound of a Train Whistle in the Night or On the Efficacy of Fiction”

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There are some things I will never talk about unless I am asked. The pain, or perhaps the memory itself, is too fragile and will never be strong enough to be vocalized. You may see my suffering, but you will not hear of it beyond what I’m willing to show.”

 Feel Good Ache (via psych-facts)

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I'm sorry I'm a little fuck face

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There are poems inside of you that paper can’t handle.

Y.Z  (via whitenes-s)

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Some days everything I write sounds like a eulogy for the person I used to be.

rustyvoices (via disenfranchisedescapist)

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“When I die, don’t come near my body, because my hand may not be able to wipe your tears anymore.”

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There’s really no shortcut to forgetting someone. You just have to endure missing them everyday until you don’t anymore.

Unknown (via perfect)

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I think once you’ve thought about how a person sleeps, how they’d feel pressed up against your back, or your head on their chest, how compatible your bodies would be in the same space of a bed — once you’ve thought about that, you’re fucked.

(via fuckinq)

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Fight for somebody, but never compete. Care for somebody, but never allow yourself to be taken for granted. Cry for somebody, but never for the same reason twice. Love somebody, but never stop loving yourself because of it.

(via these-greatexpectations)

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I’m still hoping it’s you and me in the end.

10-Word Story #26 (N.A.)

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Sometimes you need to be alone, in order to find out who you really are and what you really want.

(via ohlovequotes)