alienfingerprints reblogged
adrenaline

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I want you to think about me at night, when you can’t sleep and you look outside and see the stars. And think about the times we used to look at the night sky. I want you to remember all the fun we had. And then I want you to go to sleep knowing that somewhere in the world I can’t sleep either because I’m thinking too.
@everyone looking at the moon tonight, we’re all looking at the same moon it’s like a romantic date with millions of us
“You can be lonely even when you are loved by many people, since you are still not anybody’s one and only.”
— Anne Frank,
via weheartit
Used to think we were made of the same stardust Until we burned out, turned out you were a con artist