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Valentine’s Day is in 3 days so if you are secretly in love with me I suggest you reveal it now.
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Valentine’s Day is in 3 days so if you are secretly in love with me I suggest you reveal it now.
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Burgers are the end of all emotional turmoil.
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Story behind this? Her dad was leaving on a 2 year deployment. She was crying, and wouldn’t let go of her dad’s hand, even when he stood in line, saluting. No one had the heart to break them apart.
i’ve reblogged this like 470348 times, i can’t not reblog it everytime
(via coffee-sex-cigarette)
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(via coffee-sex-cigarette)
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Letters to impossibilities: With all of my heart, child. Are you listening to me,
child beneath the stars?
The night weighs heavy
upon your aching shoulders -
the world rests sweetly
between their cupid-bow blades,
and I know your knees are week
and your eyes are bruised.
So listen to me, child,
because what I am going to say
is going to be the most…For diya.
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“love in progress” by anatol knotek
(…and this is »what love looks like, when you can’t keep the fire burning«)
Wow
(via visual-poetry)
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Letters to impossibilities: Orphan You’re the one embrace
I want to come home to.
The pair of arms
To have wrapped
Around my ribs,
The one drum beat
I wish to sing to my own.
You’re the fireplace smile
I want to warm my cold heart,
The Springtime eyes
I want to grow within,
The windsong laughter
To breathe against my…This reminds me of something I wrote once. ENTWINED.
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Letters to impossibilities: This is not one thing. I know you by the way
your name tastes on my tongue.
A hope tinged with despair -
tangerine and cinnamon.
A longing, a faltered flame,
a wish on a falling star.
I sometimes think you’d taste
sweeter with a cup of tea,
but I’ve yet to find out
how to ask you to share one
in the first place.
And…This reminds me of someone I once left behind.