we’re not the same, dear, as we used to be

we’re not the same, dear, as we used to be

(Source: typewrittenword)

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elittlejoia:

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josoylobon:

mas QFNT!!

elittlejoia:

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josoylobon:

mas QFNT!!

(Source: scream-like-a-baby)

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“This is love, she thought, isn’t it? When you notice someone’s absence and hate that absence more than anything? More, even, than you love his presence?”

This is love, she thought, isn’t it? When you notice someone’s absence and hate that absence more than anything? More, even, than you love his presence?

Love me, because love doesn’t exist, and I have tried everything that does.
J. Safran Foer

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