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Some people Never find the right kind of love you know, the kind that steals your breath away. Like diving into a snowmelt. The kind that jolts your heart, sets it beating apace. An anxious hiccuping of hummingbirds wings. The kind that makes every terrible minute apart feel like hours. Days. Years. Some people flit from one insane possibility to the next. Never experincing the connection of two people. rocked by destiny. Never knowing what it means to love someone else, more than themselves. More than life itself, or the promise of something better. Beyond this world, More even (forgive me!) than god. Lucky me, I found the right kind of love.

Love means holding on to someone just as hard as you can because if you don’t, one blink and they might disappear…forever.

kellybrooke:

story of my life.

kellybrooke:

story of my life.

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Just forget what you cannot replace
This sweet day is almost weightless and new
So I talk but no one can relate
To the fear I had when I was younger
‘Cause somehow I knew I’d end up empty and alone
We all accept in the same tired way
The gentle shift of continuous change
And we confuse all the things that we say to ourselves
With the things we say to each other, it’s always a lie
But at least we find some comfort for awhile
So we’ll start where the others left off
Get in our cars and embrace something new
Once you escape you will always get caught
In the fear that what you had before was better
And you will become sick with the dream of going back
To the old

“It’s not your fault
And you’ve been good to me
Just lately I’ve been feeling
Like I don’t belong
Like the ground’s not mine to walk upon”

(Source: failuresalways-soundedbetter)

I know there’s words that we will never speak
And the questions can’t be answered easily
But I wanted to be easy so
Nod your head if the plans have changed
Shake it, love, if they’ve stayed the same
Smile at me and I will stay
Start to cry and I’ll go away
Just please don’t leave me guessing

(Source: aw-yiss)

So please forgive what I have done, 
No, you can’t stay mad at the setting sun, 
‘Cause we all get tired, I mean eventually, 
There is nothing left to do but sleep.