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by Marco Bekk

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by maggie kirkpatrick

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Between the pages of a book is a lovely place to be ♡

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I will find my place beside you, when my heart does take its cue, from the candles you have placed outside my bedroom door. When music and laughter pull me from my sleep, I will then follow the peddles that have fallen in between the change of seasons, as these tired hours call us home. And we will lose ourselves inside the memories, etched in perfect rhyme, and abandon all fears to the wayside, when in your arms I shall onces again reside.

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by nicolle mae

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http://iglovequotes.net/

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By: benswayzephotography

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https://www.instagram.com/p/BcjYRGCn1Nk/?

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I do not remember a beginning when we did not exist. All thoughts of before have vanished liked dreams, in that place where you know there was once something, but just can not recall. It was in that moment of a first kiss, many years ago, in a room like any other, that I was first awoken from a sleep of someone else’s life - or so it seems now. Yet, what is a kiss? It is so simple and pure between two lovers, and one moment in time. A memory so real that it pulls with a longing forever etched in my mind, of you, standing there, in that room, long ago, showing me what it is to love.

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It’s building again, that feeling, that soon you won’t just be a playful memory, that has kept me awake for days, months even, like intoxication of a sensual kind that somehow found itself inside my skin in a moment of subservient surrender. Let us take our places in the darkness, where touch tells a story of healing flesh, sleeping sorrows, and dancing spirits. Where silence is the music between lovers, who dare not whisper truths, not this night, when dreams fade into waking day, as easily as the moonlight through the crack between our world and theirs.

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gentle reminder

unclench your jaw, drop your shoulders, take a deep breath in and breathe it out slowly - you are going to be okay, you don’t need to have it all figured out today, you are so strong for not giving up, you are not a problem and you are not something that needs to be fixed; you are loved, i promise, and you are absolutely never alone

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I shed off all of me, laid myself bare. I gave it all up. There came a point, where I ate my own heart because I didn’t know how to put it back.

why there’s nothing left ikb (via ishabwriting)

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Write with abandon and no constraints for first draft.

Francesca Lia Block 

(via psliterary)

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Make the first move, tell people how you feel, stop being so scared of rejection, stop feeling so engulfed with thoughts that aren’t even yours, and stop wasting your fucking time.

what i needed to hear (via alunit)