April 2012
16 posts
Faithless: My hands  →
mdeeks: I close my mouth but the stupidity still comes out I slow my brain with red wine and the hate still swills at the bottom of an empty glass Still you stay distant and with each lonely day I get further away from the things I wish I could say Like, I’m sorry Like, Come back I miss you Like, This is really beautiful <3
Apr 22nd
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Apr 22nd
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“I believe sometimes we need the arms of someone who can set us free.”
–  Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
Apr 22nd
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Apr 22nd
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Apr 22nd
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where are you?
punkdbyeros: i had trouble remembering your face today. you slipped  behind that stack of pain i’ve been meaning to get rid of and i can’t see your face anymore. funny… i know you’re still  here  because your fingerprints  are all over  my heart. (punkdbyeros)
Apr 14th
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Apr 14th
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Apr 14th
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Apr 7th
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Mouthfuls
eloisegraceetc: I love your words so, that I’ve begun to crave them. I wait for them. I hunger for them; greedily devouring them every time they appear, which is never often enough. You slay me with every delicious mouthful.
Apr 7th
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Telling Love Stories
punkdbyeros: In desperate times When hearts are threatened by hate We tell love stories. (punkdbyeros)
Apr 7th
25 notes
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Shaving a lion
journeytobeauty-lizzie: Loving you is like shaving a lion. Pointless, stupid, and ultimately dangerous.
Apr 7th
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Give to you
brenditaraqs: If I could give you anything Anything at all Right now, I would give you the ability to see through my eyes So that you would know how much you mean to me How much I admire you How much I love you So that you could see how beautiful you are to me As I would look at you, every single time I would give you all this, without saying a word.
Apr 6th
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5) Get over it
aquietjoy: Just forget about me. Forget about all the promises and lies  we believed.   Forget about the days where the sun shone, nights we were promised the moon and the stars.   The sun has burned out stars fell from the sky  and the moon doesn’t love us  any more.
Apr 6th
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Someday if Anyday
kingsdreaming: As I’m growing You are changing Moving and rearanging Do what is best for you As I do the same For myself If destiny —If God Would have us be We will be At the pinnacle of Our independant growth Do as you should As I do the same Don’t give into the fear Of loosing me Someday If at anyday We will be One Perhaps and maybe Just know, Baby That for today We are...
Apr 6th
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Never
punkdbyeros: I’ve taken your warning to heart And I never Say  ‘Never’ Anymore. However…I write it incessantly. (punkdbyeros)
Apr 5th
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March 2012
4 posts
Mar 31st
642 notes
even superheroes need superheroes once in a while.
thedustdancestoo: let me hold you as you hold back the ocean.
Mar 27th
146 notes
before the sun.
thedustdancestoo: i wake up before the sun, with a hum of words inside my head trying to get out  in the darkness, in the silence i write trying to fill the blank pages of brand-new notebooks but i can only produce a mediocre scream, a whimper a plea or cry, a pathetic and feeble try at something meaningful honest and true.
Mar 18th
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i found you in the rain.
thedustdancestoo: don’t be broken, i whispered, holding shattered pieces of glass and raindrops in the palm of my hand before kissing your lips.
Mar 10th
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February 2012
8 posts
Feb 29th
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Feb 29th
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Feb 29th
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Feb 28th
“Do you feel a need for affirmation? Does your self-esteem need attention? You...”
– Max Lucado (via nonelikejesus)
Feb 28th
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The Author of Life
The God Who Dreamed taken from Max Lucado’s book “A Gentle Thunder” Seated at the great desk, the Author opens the large book. It has no words. It has no words because no words exist. No words exist because no words are needed. There are no ears to hear them, no eyes to read them. The Author is alone. And so he takes the great pen and begins to write. Like an artist gathers his colors and a...
Feb 21st
3 notes
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Feb 5th
23 notes
to: a visitor.
thedustdancestoo: make yourself comfortable inside my head. lay down in my brain, i want you to stay.
Feb 4th
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January 2012
28 posts
Jan 30th
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Jan 29th
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Jan 29th
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Jan 29th
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Jan 29th
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“I love you as little as you love me.”
– Melchior Gabor, Spring Awakening (via ever-lark)
Jan 28th
21 notes
imaginary.
thedustdancestoo: we live inside an enchanted bliss of timidity, hiding behind fantasy, flight, and dream, where everything is a possibility but nothing comes to be.
Jan 19th
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Jan 15th
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Jan 15th
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to: a ghost
laundryrm:                                                            i can’t wait for you anymore                                                                when time moves on                                                                           like this                                                                       without you
Jan 14th
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Jan 13th
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Jan 13th
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Lost & Found
tylerknott: I found myself the moment I found you and I am petrified that if you stop seeing something beautiful in me then I’ll stop seeing it too. -Tyler Knott Gregson-
Jan 13th
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5 tags
Jan 8th
Hope
tylerknott: I do not believe there is a more dangerous and destructive force in all the world than Hope, but I do not believe there is a more necessary or perfectly beautiful one either. -Tyler Knott Gregson-
Jan 8th
627 notes
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Jan 6th
24 notes
Still Counts
dearoldlove: You taught me that love doesn’t have to last for it to count.
Jan 5th
229 notes
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Feet on the Ground
I’d rather come down Put my feet back on the ground And hope to be found Instead of flying Instead of dying From trying Too hard to find you Up above the clouds -Grace
Jan 4th
2 tags
Ignore
Ignore, ignore, ignore He won’t become anything more Just someone you once adored The one you’d give your heart for Just ignore -Grace
Jan 4th
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thedustdancestoo: my heart is blank. write whatever you want. here’s a pen.
Jan 3rd
20 notes
2 tags
Try
My heart’s Too strong That sometimes Weakens my mind   I hold on To empty hopes For way too long I don’t know When to stop   Letting go Is never my strongest part But I could try   :)
Jan 3rd
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Jan 3rd
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