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“Each morning when I open my eyes I say to myself- I, not events, have the power to make me happy or unhappy. Today I can choose which it shall be. Yesterday is dead. Tomorrow hasn’t arrived yet. I have just one day, today, and I’m going to be happy in it.”

— Groucho Marx

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“I miss us.”

— I know loving you was difficult, but If I could do it again I would. (via coral)

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but he kisses like the devil while keeping all my demons away

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Just know that I would like to stay here and hold that hand of yours.

Boy, I'm a wreck in America.

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Silent moments, meditative poses. You break my focus, you make me laugh.

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Anything worth having is hard to keep.

I love you like my coffee so hot and so sweet.

So let's, stick it out, so we never regret it. I could forgive the past, but I never forget it.

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So, baby, if you let me kick it with you well then, maybe we could ride together.

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This could be the last day that I hold my breath and stay awake for you.

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To be honest, I can't see how this could be fair.

I'm so alone but you seem to be just fine.

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Honey, let me break it down. See, we livin' in a lonely world. Ain't you tired of running 'round? Don't you wanna be my only girl?

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Oh, listen baby, I'll give you all I'm worth from my head down to my shoes.

And girl, if we gon' work then I'ma need the same from you.

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Take my heart if you like the beat, take my lungs if it's hard to breathe.

Cauterize

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Morning always comes too quick when you're around.

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Pulled the hair back from her face to let that smile heat this place. 

And this feels so far from real. I'm lost and I love it. 

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You're vulnerable, you are not a robot.

You're loveable, but you're just troubled.　

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Better to be hated than loved for what you're not.