-migratory birds always find their way back home, so can you
-even the dictionary is burdened by the weight of words
-there is an emptiness that comes with being forgotten, do not let it consume you
-you do not have to give yourself away just so another person can have the best of you
-the theory that every person is searching for their other half is ******** don’t ever let anyone, not even a god, tell you that you are anything less than a whole
-if you hold onto beautiful things for too long, even they can bruise you too
-each vein you trace will somehow find its way back to your heart.
-you are your own zenith.
-if you feel your past love has sunken into your bones, know that it takes seven years to grow new skin cells and that is more than enough time to become something they have never touched
-you can never save people, but you can do a **** good job of loving them even if they don’t love you
-no one, yourself included, is ever entirely alone
-you will make mistakes that feel like ****** kiss mouths just as sad as yours, you will fall asleep with bruises and ****** knuckles, lust after hate but the end of the world does not look like this…it does not look like this…i promise you
Sep 10, 2013
Sep 10, 2013 at 9:22 PM UTC
-migratory birds always find their way back home, so can you
-even the dictionary is burdened by the weight of words
-there is an emptiness that comes with being forgotten, do not let it consume you
-you do not have to give yourself away just so another person can have the best of you
-the theory that every person is searching for their other half is ******** don’t ever let anyone, not even a god, tell you that you are anything less than a whole
-if you hold onto beautiful things for too long, even they can bruise you too
-each vein you trace will somehow find its way back to your heart.
-you are your own zenith.
-if you feel your past love has sunken into your bones, know that it takes seven years to grow new skin cells and that is more than enough time to become something they have never touched
-you can never save people, but you can do a **** good job of loving them even if they don’t love you
-no one, yourself included, is ever entirely alone
-you will make mistakes that feel like ****** kiss mouths just as sad as yours, you will fall asleep with bruises and ****** knuckles, lust after hate but the end of the world does not look like this…it does not look like this…i promise you
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