I remember the first time you held my hand. I don’t know if it was because of the cold or the fact I loved you but fuck, I felt the world rush through my veins.
11:49pm, sadness. // im-not-doing-okay (via perfect)

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an sentence like this makes me feel uncomfortable

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If I reply with “oh” I either don’t give a fuck or I feel like i’ve been punched in the throat

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It’s too early but I laughed louder than I should have

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Dogs and Tumblr

One of these things is not like the others

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