I want to exist with you. Let’s make traditions and spend hours wishing we were together each time we’re apart. Friday nights should be spent on ice cream dates and getting lost somewhere in town. Hold my hand when I feel scared. I’ll listen to your heart beat in sync with the rain, never forgetting it’s slow and steady sound. Wake up on Saturday morning with me. Let’s watch the sun begin to rise, only to fall back asleep again. I will surprise you with every chance I get, there’s nothing I wouldn’t do. I’ve existed all along on my own, but I would rather exist with you.

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You make me feel a little dirty, she said, and I fucking love it.

Michael Faudet  (via lovequotesrus)

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My brain hums with scraps of poetry and madness.

—Virginia Woolf  (via petrichour)

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Her mind is
racing, yet
she always
feels like she
finishes last.

Noor Shirazie (via uptothegallery)

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He wears a mask, and his face grows to fit it.

George Orwell, Shooting an Elephant (via misswallflower)

We all have our scars. From loving someone too deeply. From wanting to protect someone too much.

—Mei Tachibana, Say I Love You (via quotethat)

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