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Maybe it’s because you tasted like love Maybe under the taste of tobacco and Budweiser I could taste love in you And I swear it tasted like honey Like purified lust Maybe it’s because we looked like love Always with your hand on my thigh Always with your arm on my shoulders Walking down the street holding hands almost like that’s what we were supposed to be Or maybe you tasted like love Because you were willing to try Maybe you held my hand because you wanted to stay close like magnets like Bonne and Clyde Like you and me Maybe I tasted love in you because that’s what you could’ve been You tasted like love but you turned me into a crime scene Cause love only tastes good with a little pain and I’ve never been too good with stitches but you learn these things in heartbreak

“Almost” is an ugly word but it’s still exactly what we were (via veincold)

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what if I don’t want to get over you What if I know I should start putting my pieces back together start smiling more Get busy talk to my friends again What happens when I know that I should but moving on means a world without you Cause I feel your distance And I feel it like a knife I felt it the second you stopped calling But I never got the chance to say good bye So I should be over it And I know you’re nothing but A painful dial tone I guess I just never thought I’d have to remember not to say I miss you

(Incase you were wondering, I miss you more than words could say anyway)

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timid
It doesn’t make sense to call ourselves ugly, because we don’t really see ourselves. We don’t watch ourselves sleeping in bed, curled up and silent with chests rising and falling with our own rhythm. We don’t see ourselves reading a book, eyes fluttering and glowing. You don’t see yourself looking at someone with love and care inside your heart. There’s no mirror in your way when you’re laughing and smiling and happiness is leaking out of you. You would know exactly how bright and beautiful you are if you saw yourself in the moments where you are truly yourself.

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flashoflife
To the one who loves her next, She’s terrified of spiders. So when you’re out late with friends and she texts you freaking out because there’s one on her window, please go kill it. She won’t sleep otherwise. She is a total textbook introvert. She won’t reply for hours and sometimes you won’t see her for a week. You will take this personally. Don’t. She’s simply taking care of herself and she’ll tell you how much she missed you while she was away. She’ll get very jealous. My god, she gets so jealous. Those brown eyes will turn a deep green. She hates that about herself, and she doesn’t mean to do it. Remember, she loves you. Reassure her that you love her too. On that topic, she needs constant reassurance. Tell her you love her and mean it. If you can’t do that, leave. She deserves more than that. There will be nights when she goes out and drinks a little too much. She’ll call you to bring her home. When you do, she’ll try to keep you up all night by tickling you and repeating “I love you and I’m sorry I’m annoying.” She’s not annoying. But make sure she has plenty of water and don’t let her pass out until she drinks it, or she will be miserable in the morning. She is the most independent woman I know. But she’s so insecure, it still breaks my heart. So when she starts an argument with “you don’t love me.” Do not get upset. Remind her you do and the reasons why. She’ll come around. The cat comes first. Always. Don’t ever think otherwise. Make her tea and remember the way she takes her coffee. She will notice. When she’s having an anxiety attack, wrap her up in your arms and rub her back. Tell her she’s safe and remind her that she has medication if she needs it. If you cannot treat her like royalty, let someone else. That girl deserves the world. Losing her is a pain you will never shake. Your world will come crashing down on you and those pieces won’t ever fit the way they used to. Don’t let her go. She will love you with all she’s got. Please give her the same. I am begging you to not hurt her. She is golden. Don’t let that shine die out. Give her your all and she’ll return the favor. You will never have to ask the universe for anything ever again.

Sincerely, a name you’ll hear in passing. (via bl-ossomed)

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streetwalkingchild
hey guys, hope your skin is clear and you get a text from someone you like real soon.

also that your lunch tastes good, you find twenty dollars on the ground, and that thing coming up that you were dreading turns out not so bad

Passing this good karma

I reblogged this 3 days ago and my skin got clear and I got a message from a guy who refers to me as queen yesterday. Good karma vibes all around.

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“Is this it?” He asked, a single tear rolling down his cheek. “I think this is it.” She whispered helplessly. He reached out towards her and she willingly stepped in to his embrace. He could feel tears falling as he held her, rocking them both back and forth. “Don’t cry,” he mumbled into her hair, “we had a good run.”

excerpt from a book I’ll never write (via colourmyblood)

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I JUST SLAYED A FUCKBOY AT WORK TODAY.

OKAY SO

My boss, her son, and one of his friends came in towards the end of the day today which is fine, ya know? Her son is nice to me, but his friend… no. He’s a dick.

But anyways, I decided to wear a cute floral tank top with a flared out bottom, and a pair of shorts cause it’s hotter than Satan’s asshole out today. So I’m bent over/crouching so i can clean the glass casings ‘cause they’re all smudged to fuck, and this assholes says; “Damn honey, back that ass up on over here!”

So I stand up and say; “You better back your ass up before I punch you in your fucking face.” And before he could say anything back I said; “I’m a human being, not your cheap blow-up doll. Treat me with respect or get the hell out.”

AND HE LOOKED SO FUCKING OFFENDED LIKE I JUST KILLED HIS FAMILY OR SOMETHING AND MY BOSS, WHO WAS STANDING IN THE DOORWAY THE ENTIRE TIME, LOOKED AT HIM AND SAID, “YOU HEARD HER, MUTUAL RESPECT OR GET THE HELL OUT OF MY STORE” AND OMFG I’M SO PROUD OF MYSELF.

SLAY

OKAY I ACCIDENTALLY DELETED THIS SOME HOW ??? BUT FREAKING 335 NOTES???? OMF THIS IS AMAZING.

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*LOUD APPLAUSE *

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To whoever loves me next,   I’m sorry if I’m afraid of you or if days of flirting turn to radio silence, without warning. I’m sorry if I make you say the words over and over and over until I believe them. (I’m sorry if I don’t believe them.) I will probably spend more time worrying about losing you than I spend trying to keep you. Trouble is, every single time I’ve ever thought something was too good to be true– I’ve been right. Understand, I will know how to be vulnerable with you, but I won’t know how not to regret it. And I have no idea how deep we’ll be into this relationship before I admit I’ve never done this before. Not really. Not in any way that counts. Before I admit that I know how to put my body inside someone else’s but not how to make it beautiful. I probably won’t be easy to love. Too many people loved me badly, I’m not sure I know how to do it right.

(via addictedtoyxxu)

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11anothergirl11
I hope you find someone that mindlessly strokes your legs and massages your back and plays with your hair and I hope that you feel like You’re home when you look at them.

(via itcuddles)

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It’s funny how things change Like how you went from being here to being a phone call away It’s funny how you used to end our calls With ‘I love you’ And these days you end them with ‘I met somebody new’ Funny because I used to end our phone calls With ‘God, I love you too’ These days I end them with a dial tone And enough ‘I love you’s’ for two

Cause when I talk about love I talk about distance tearing me apart (via extracold)

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lesbianhaught
So stop waiting for Fridays, and stop waiting for summers, and stop waiting for someone to fall in love with you, because those things will happen. But in the meantime, enjoy right now

Lucy Sutcliffe (via alunit)

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Can I tell you a secret? You don’t have to be in a relationship.    I mean it. I know they force it down your throat until you choke on it. Girls aren’t pretty unless they’re wanted. Boys aren’t men unless they’re having sex with someone. People aren’t lovable until they’re dating someone.    But a relationship won’t always make you happy, and as wonderful as romance is, it isn’t the only love that exists. I have seen friendships that are deeper and more pure than couples who swear it’s forever - and yet the friendship is the one people ignore.    I have heard so often “nobody loves me” out of the mouths of people who are single. And it kills me because if you ask them: where are your parents, your teachers, your classmates, your pets - they say, yes, okay, but it doesn’t count. Of course it counts, love doesn’t diminish just because someone doesn’t want to have sex with you. In fact, doesn’t it sort of make that love more real that they want nothing - not even a date - out of you?   It is pretty to be in love. It’s magical, I’m sure. But it’s also wonderful to stop for ice cream in your prom dress with six other girls. It’s also wonderful to go visit the world with nothing but a bunch of buddies who are really excited about learning.    The problem is: we’ve made everything about “the one”. But maybe “the one” is just you, loving yourself, having fun, and being happy. Maybe instead of looking for our other halves, we should be piecing ourselves together.   Maybe I wasn’t born unfinished. Maybe I am the one who makes myself better.

Single serving size // r.i.d (via inkskinned)