Then there is the boy you can never stop thinking about. Whenever you see his name, it trips you up. Even if it’s one that belongs to many others, even if he belongs to someone else.

You know he is a symbol of your weakness, your Kryptonite. How he rushes in like wildfire and burns through everything you worked so hard to build since he last left you in ashes.

Lang Leav (Signposts, Lullabies)

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I don’t want to be a sweetheart. I want to be the fucking love of your life. Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie, Americanah - via rendzina (via forever-and-alwayss)

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I hate every last inch of myself. You don’t know what it’s like to hate this much and this purely. This is the real thing. This is the fire burning hate that turns your whole world black. 02/10/2014 10:38PM. (via my-personal-hell-on-earth)

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i had a crush on this guy and i decided to pull a Pavlov on him by offering him whenever i saw him  this brand of candy he seemed to really like and after a while whenever he saw me he got excited for a second then you could see his expression shift to wondering the why the hell was he so happy to see me and i swear it was the evilest thing but also the most hilarious i made a guy like me by conditioning him into associating me to a candy he liked

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My worst fucking fear is being cheated on by the only person I want to wake up to every morning Daddy taught me sometimes this happens and mommy taught me to be strong when it does (via madcowmaiden)

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Maybe you had to leave in order to really miss a place; maybe you had to travel to figure out how beloved your starting point was. Jodi Picoult, Handle with Care (via byheartbysoul)

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Nobody has ever left me just once. They always come back to see how their absence dulled the vibrance in my eyes before disappearing again. (trm) returning (via soulsscrawl)

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