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The urge to ignore when a book is clearly a tragedy and gaslight yourself to believe the characters get a happy ending.

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I'm a simple girl, I seek the romance in literature but can't flirt to save my life

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i know you won't stay long enough for the wound to scar. and while we lick at each other's wounds for now, i am wondering how long i can keep you here if i keep picking at it everytime it scabs. if i keep the wound, will you stay?

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And it is when our hands intertwine, where love is worth risking even the stars.

lullaby for the stars.

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Anyways, *drifts into imagination*

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I go to seek the Great Perhaps.

Francois Rabelais

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" i found myself believing in things that we cannot see with our bare eyes. words we barely know. gazes that we often struggle to find meaning. visions that are so peaceful to the mind yet difficult to decipher in action. "

- a.

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Gustave Doré | like or reblog [petitsnana on twitter and instagram]

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hey.. i’m sorry i didn’t call. i actually wanted to, but, well, you know me.

you remember that first time we stayed up until five in the morning? i told you that i only know the kind of love that slowly rips your heart. maybe it’s because all i’ve ever known about love was from the kind that came from fucked up people — my mom, my estranged dad, charles bukowski. her. there’ll be always be something in me that will crave the recklessness, the emotional distances, running red lights and messing around. you see, to me love was walking straight into greek fire, but you make me feel like it’s divine — just staying put and watching the flames with your head laid on my chest.

so it’s not that i don’t want this. maybe i do, with a newfound intensity that terrifies me. there, i said it.. and it’s unsettling, you see. cause i don’t know how to love you with the kind of love that doesn’t involve destruction. i don’t know how i can love you without greek fires burning us — sinking us. so it’s easier this way. telling you that this is going nowhere and that i can’t love you. i can’t love you. goddammit, i can’t love you.

please. forget i ever said anything.

— fray, a voicemail, four   d a y s   t  o  o   l   a   t   e

photo by: demirose anne marzol

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my memory is just as shit as my entire existence.

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“The night is alive with stars, and when I lie down and look up, I get lost up there. I feel like I’m falling, but upward, into the abyss of sky above me.” - Markus Zusak, I Am the Messenger

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we need more shit like this

looking for alaska

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I say the stupidest shit imaginable to whoever I want and I just get away with it

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No suicidal shit but this world is tiring and I wish I had no part in it

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I saw a post that said “it isn’t my responsibility to rebuild a bond that i didn’t break” and damn I felt that