everyfuckingtime.
(Source: leilockheart, via leilockheart)
Are we dating? Are we fucking? Are we best friends? Are we something in between that? I wish we never fucked and I mean that.
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(via br0kenandnostalgicdreams) (Source: n0stalgicdreamsandcorruptedmind) |
Forget who he is. Remember to forget. Remember how he walks, the color of his skin, the curve of his neck, the shape of his lips, and find it in the strangers you meet day after day. Find him in other people and think how truly ordinary he is because you see him so much in other people. People you don’t even know. People you know. Fight the nostalgia. Be in understated comfort knowing he wasn’t really special to begin with.
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Nicole Marino (via boneslace) (Source: esangue, via thelast-secondchance) |
