The way to love someone is to lightly run your finger over that person’s soul until you find a crack, and then gently pour your love into that crack.
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Take off
your armor of skin,
I want to see your
I want to know you.
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untitled by carrie lynn. on Flickr.
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lets fuck in an art gallery 

i mean you deserve to be pinned up against a wall 

you are a masterpiece 

(via meerschweinchen-in-schwarz)

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I can’t wait until the day mother nature takes over and all of the roads crumble, leaving nothing but green it’s path. I won’t be there to see it, but all of the energy that was ever a part of me will be really strong that day.
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And then she told herself, “Stop being so weak. Grow up and get over it.” and then she never felt anything again.
(via dostoyevska)

(Source: chillstate, via exvin)

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