When people stop writing, it’s one of two things - they are either really fucking happy or broken beyond repair. Ming D. Liu (via seelengekritzel)

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You don’t ever really let go, though. You don’t stop. You don’t stop hurting, you don’t stop loving. It doesn’t go away, you just keep living and eventually things get pushed into the background of your life so it’s not consuming you every day. And then one day you know you’re okay. It still hurts, you still miss that person. And yeah, you forget the details. The way she smelled, the way her mouth tasted, how her skin felt, the sound of her voice. It’s almost like a different life, a different person that loved her, was with her. But on a day-to-day level, you know you’re okay. Sort of. Falling Into You (Jasinda Wilder)

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When life is sweet, say thank you and celebrate. And when life is bitter, say thank you and grow. Shauna Niequist, Bittersweet (via pureblyss)

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I really want to start throwing new things into my life. I’m tired of trying to compare old things into my new things and making sure it makes sense. It can make imperfect sense and still be amazing.

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You remind me so much of someone I used to know a long time ago and I can’t tell if I’m going backwards or if I’m just picking up where I left off.

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I am in need of a really rough fuck with cuddles and pizza after

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Be soft, kind and loving. But also take nobody’s shit.

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You’re the leaky sink of sentiment, you’re the failed attempts I never could forget.

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