May 2013
9 posts
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“oh i was born to live without you
but im never gonna understand, never understand”
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April 2013
21 posts
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Is there anything else
Is there anything more for me?
Or anything else for me
forever is for everyone else
April is the cruellest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing ...
– T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land (1922)
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what i once refused to be
is everything they long together
…. i’d...
i want nothing more than for this school year to end
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March 2013
23 posts
“they give you almost everything
you believed almost anything”
The best things in life come when you expect less out of people
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[[MORE]]I HATE YOU FOR NOT REALIZING HOW PERFECT WE’D BE TOGETHER
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Buckle up, we’ll chase each other It’s not a lot, it’s just enough to matter