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Imagine that your brain is made of tiny boxes….
and crush it OK??!?!?!????
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this makes perfect sense.
(via wild-mountain-honey)
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love.
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Robert Carlyle. Get at me. <3
You are the hole in my head
You are the space in my bed
You are the silence in between
What I thought and what I said
You are the night-time fear
You are the morning when it’s clear
When it’s over your start -
this is it.
(via wild-mountain-honey)
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miss it.
(via wild-mountain-honey)
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its that kind of day.
(via wild-mountain-honey)
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We feel nothing so jump into the fog
You know that we hit the ground upright
We feel nothing so jump into the fog
I just hope it’s your bones that shatter not mine
We feel nothing so jump into the fog
You know that we hit the ground upright
We feel nothing so jump into the fog -
you’re who i want to wake up to every morning
be brave.
