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One day I looked at you and saw there, in the reflection of your smile, my whole life. - (via invocator)
What are you supposed to do with all the love you have for somebody if that person is no longer there? What happens to all that leftover love? Do you suppress it? Do you ignore it? Are you supposed to give it to someone else? - O’Farrell (via fuckoff-mondays)


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They love their hair because they’re not smart enough to love something more interesting. -  John GreenLooking for Alaska (via feellng)

Words of Emotion

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“cool jeans,” i tell a cute boy
little did he know that i actually talking about his genes because those chromosomes have combined beautifully ay papi
I wonder how you can look at anything and not feel your knees shake from the memory of it. I have been in your bed and cradled between your palms and your knees, in your shower and in the patch of sunlight that touches your room just before noon. Your sheets and your hair and your hips. Your lazy Saturday morning smile isn’t yours anymore. It’s mine. Look, there, you can see me. There’s my ghost. She’s waving at you. She’s saying ‘boy, you’ll need to burn this entire place down if you want to forget what happened here.’ She’s saying ‘man, all the ways we loved is splattered across these walls like murder. - Azra.T “the people you loved live inside all the places they touched” (via 5000letters)