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I wish I was partying with them
reblog to dance with them
wakes up on time, showers, gets dressed, eats breakfast, and drinks coffee, then calmly lays back down in bed and goes back to sleep
“and at some point I thought to myself: ‘no person deserves this,’ and I realized that includes even me.”
— Unknown
I like myself better at night, wrapped in the world’s quietness;
My heart holds spaces for those that adorn their porches with lights,
The street in front of my house harbors potholes just to catch their colors.
There is a certain peace between the moment dusk meets dawn,
The sun reaches out her rays just to hold it for a little while.
S.a
I can't refuse her, not anything, not now, not ever. But the words that come aren't enough for this. For her. So I speak in a language she doesn't know.
Je t'aime. Aujourd'hui. Ce soir. Demain. Pour toujours. Si je vivais mille ans, je t'appartiendrais pour tous. Si je vivais mille vies, je te ferais mienne dans chacune d'elles.
I love you. Today. Tonight. Tomorrow. Forever. If I were to live a thousand years, I would belong to you for all of them. If I were to live a thousand lives, I would want to make you mine in each one.
the retribution of mara dyer (mara dyer #3) by michelle hodkin
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