You're Hopelessly,Hopeless. I hope so, for you
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And as I lost your love, the music played. by WhishingOnAsTar! on Flickr.
But right now everything looks strange to me, as if I don’t belong here. It’s me that’s out of place. And the worst thing is that I feel there’s somewhere I do belong, but I just can’t find it.
L.J. Smith, The Awakening (via 21vines)
I wish I had done everything on earth with you.
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