here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows higher than soul can hope or mind can hide
- e.e. cummings
I’m saying that I’m a moody, insecure, narrow-minded, jealous, borderline homicidal bitch, and I want you to promise me that you’re okay with that, because it’s who I am, and you’re what I need. Jeaniene FrostHalfway to the Grave (via feellng)

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void-function:

unrisked:

i’m in love with her

who isnt 
oix:

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He stared at her, knowing with certainty that he was falling in love. He pulled her close and kissed her beneath a blanket of stars, wondering how on earth he’d been lucky enough to find her. Nicholas Sparks  (via belluanox)

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leavingbluess:

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how stupid of me; to think I was the only flower in your garden. 6 a.m. thoughts (via bedsigh)

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