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wnq-music

I’m still not over my sad past and I don’t think I will ever be.

Lana Del Rey (via wordsnquotes)

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daddyfuckedme

dangered

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teenscoolest

ahead

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somewhatsomelikepoetry

I promise you that I’ll be worth the wait. Just a little longer and it will be you and I

(via somewhatsomelikepoetry)

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oceans

perrfectly

Be the type of person you want to meet.

Unknown (via perrfectly)

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hauntmoon

vielseitigkeit-deaktiviert

I promise I’m a lot nicer than my ‘walking to class’ face would lead you to believe.

Source: konzertticket

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lnhzl-are-my-life

inritum

reblog and make a wish! this was removed from tumbrl due to “violating one or more of Tumblr’s Community Guidelines”, but since my wish came true the first time, I’m putting it back. :)

aholictwerking reblogged

heartsached

I think the most difficult thing to do is having to teach yourself to go on without someone - someone who was one of the main reasons you kept going on in the first place.

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mysilentconfessionstoyou

I always find myself waiting on someone who’s never ready.

-Maybe I’m just never ready to move on

-m.t.t.

(via mysilentconfessionstoyou)

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4am-reflections

I want to wear your t-shirt and I want to wake up and make you coffee and kiss you.

Vodka lullabys #1// 4am (via 4am-reflections)

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sundays-suicide

wnq-writers

Please do not tear her walls down if you do not intend to cross through the wreckage.

beyond all the plate steel and barb wires rests a soft heart // parallel-euniverse (via wnq-writers)

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sundays-suicide

wnq-writers

Darling all I have ever wanted is for you find someone who loves you the way you so rightly deserve to be loved. And I have long ago realized that person will not be me. But that won’t stop every part of my body from the tips of my fingers to the ends of my hair from aching with thoughts of you.

merlinsbaggiestpants (via wnq-writers)

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