She let out a laugh, and then she put her hand over her mouth,
like she was angry at herself for forgetting her sadness.
(Source: seabois)
Via Melancholy MaxeoYour poetry is lonely. And yet, you write to feel less alone.
– I Wrote This For You: The Infinite Distance (via kari-shma) Via Quote Book:The way to love anything is to realize that it may be lost.
– G. K. Chesterton (via girlwithoutwings)(Source: quote-book)
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