(Source: icryalotatnight)
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(Source: criesforlife)
(Source: life-acousticversion)
I can’t wait until the day I stop waking up feeling the faint brush of your lips on mine.
It’s just a dream. It’s always just a dream.
(via laughingisbetter)
Breathe
.
That when we first meet,
My jokes and quirks and musings
Will take his breath away
.
That when we eat our thousandth dinner
Our conversations leave him
Out of breath
.
That when we are old and grey
My smile still renders him
Breathless
(Source: zeusyimhome)
