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(Source: dazedandwild)
love forgive me | sierra demulder
When I feel myself falling out of love with you,
I turn the record of your laughter over, reposition
the needle. I dust the dirty living room of your affection.
(Source: loveyourcrookedneighbor)
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(Source: nfoliating)
(Source: emmacooper)
What do you do with your love for someone when they die? Or the memories they’ve left? Do you pack them up in moving boxes and write strange names for them across the top? Then where do you put them and the rest of a life you were supposed to share with a person who left without warning?
Jonathan Carroll, The Marriage of Sticks
(Source: theoryoflostthings)
Patience.
(Source: uni-versi)
