written by Ernest Hemingway (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
(via filledwithmagicofmusic)
The most painful thing is losing yourself in the process of loving someone too much, and forgetting that you are special too.
written by Ernest Hemingway (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
written by Ernest Hemingway (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
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We meet ourselves time and again in a thousand disguises on the path of life.
written by Carl Jung (via unplesant)
written by Carl Jung (via unplesant)
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I still love the people I’ve loved, even if I cross the street to avoid them.
written by Uma Thurman (via landlockedmermaid)
written by Uma Thurman (via landlockedmermaid)
(Source: thelittleyellowdiary, via drmng)
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You are flowers
In my stomach
Cutting me open
Nightly
Blooming
Through the cracks
Of the ribs
I only want
To be the sun
For you.
written by (flowerdrunk)
In my stomach
Cutting me open
Nightly
Blooming
Through the cracks
Of the ribs
I only want
To be the sun
For you.
written by (flowerdrunk)
(Source: floweranatomy, via safeslut)
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