I’m Sorry About The Blood In Your Mouth (I Wish It Was Mine)

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there will never be another love like ours. 

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this is it, isn’t it?
this is where our love rusts and chips away
as new lovers dare to touch our skin.
this is where our love grows cobwebs and
only the spiders’ prey remember the way
we bloomed.
only dying creatures know who we were now.
the dead bury the dead
and I swear our love was the most beautiful corpse
I ever had to bury. by Amanda Helm, Our Love 

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lilyperle:

The Wild Unknown

lilyperle:

The Wild Unknown

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hafsaatique:


i quit smoking in a day and
i terrified her.
i asked her why.

she said:
because. a person that
can quit smoking in a day,
can leave behind anything
and not look back.

what she meant was,
i could leave behind
anyone.

- “habits”, hafsa atique

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buttsdotcom:

gonks:

waking up next to youis my favourite thingin the world.you think you look disgustingand i know you feel grottybecause i do toobut seeing you lookso rawandso real(and so beautiful)only proves to methat i’m not stilltrapped in a beautifuldream from thenightbefore.

Favorite thing ever

buttsdotcom:

gonks:

waking up next to you
is my favourite thing
in the world.
you think you look disgusting
and i know you feel grotty
because i do too
but seeing you look
so raw
and
so real
(and so beautiful)
only proves to me
that i’m not still
trapped in a beautiful
dream from the
night
before.

Favorite thing ever

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