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she was like the moon, part of her always hidden away

(Source: lana-michelle, via shedwellswithbeauty)

God danced with me today. He took my hand and spun me around and laughed as He did so. I haven’t felt this whole in a long time.　

my thoughts turn to you every now and then,
though you’re miles and miles from where i am,
but the distance doesn’t really matter

you know a secret I keep
and it feels safe with you;
just you

in return, you told me about your experience with love and loss
5
that’s what you told me
in between, you tried to take your life by losing control of your car on a highway while intoxicated
but lived to tell me your tale and said you’d never do that again

then you said, “she used to be tender, now i love her less. but i feel responsible for her..”
and
“i usually give in. i don’t like quarrels.” 

and now, now that you’ve entered my thoughts again
that’s it
you don’t fight
that is it

two rocks
if there is no friction
there is no fire

Life doesn’t give me lemons, it gives me Economics.　

I feel so much more than I can ever tell you in words.

You only have one shot in this life. And That’s It.

Atheists express rage against God although in their view He does not exist.

Sometimes I forget how my dad looks like. His face becomes a blurred image when I try to recall his facial features, like wet paint that you rubbed over by accident. I guess this is what happens when you see someone only once in a long while.

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