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  4. Do it.

    • Dear person I hate. I wish you nothing but internal sadness untill the day you're 6 feet under.
    • Dear person I like. Leave your wife because you know Id make you happier .....
    • Dear ex boyfriend. I'm so sorry that I'm scum.
    • Dear ex girlfriend. You're the one that got away.
    • Dear ex bestfriend. I miss you everyday; my heart will always be broken.
    • Dear bestfriend n/a
    • Dear *anyone*. Things aren't as bad as they seem
    • Dear Santa. 🙄🙄
    • Dear mom. I wish to be as strong as you are one day. I Love you
    • Dear dad. I think about you constantly. I miss you
    • Dear future me. Get your shit together
    • Dear past me. Don't pick up that bottle..
    • Dear person I’m jealous of n/a
    • Dear person I have a crush on. You're stunning.
    • Dear girlfriend. N/a
    • Dear boyfriend, n/a
  5. i. you are both hopelessly lost before you stumble into each other, and somehow, together, you find the path again. there are a thousand late nights and a million shared smiles before either of you realize that you are learning to shine together, and if there is such a color as love, this has to be one of the shades.
    ii. you know each other like the backs of your hands, sometimes, you cannot tell where one of you ends and the other begins, this is what the sun and the moon feel like, you are poetry, you are poetry, you are poetry.
    iii. there are nights where it feels like you are forgetting each others’ voices, but you know that the constellations look different with time, and the fires in your heart are burning so bright, and there is stardust in both of you and the sky is yours, and this is something that will never fade.
    always (via inkonapagepoetry)
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  7. I miss you,

    And not in a “it’s one in the morning, I’m so lonely, looking through old pictures” kind of way.

    I miss you,

    In a “my friends are all laughing, and so am I, but somehow you still haven’t left my mind” kind of way.

    I miss you,

    And not in a “someone asked me how you were today and I realized I didn’t know the answer” kind of way.

    I miss you,

    In a “nobody has brought you up in months, but I still tell stories about you” kind of way.

    I miss you,

    And not in a “it’s Valentine’s Day and I’m alone” kind of way.

    I miss you,

    In a “you did well on a test and I want to be the first person you tell” kind of way.

    I miss you. I don’t just miss the idea of you. I miss you.

    excerpt from an unfinished book #59 // “breaking up is hard to do” (via un-predictible)
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    • Another forever was cut too short.
  10. I’m not fascinated by people who smile all the time. What I find interesting is the way people look when they are lost in thought, when their face becomes angry or serious, when they bite their lip, the way they glance, the way they look down when they walk, when they are alone and smoking a cigarette, when they smirk, the way they half smile, the way they try and hold back tears, the way when their face says they want to say something but can’t, the way they look at someone they want or love… I love the way people look when they do these things. It’s… beautiful.
    Clemence Poesy
    (via hqlines)
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