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Moving on is getting easier and easier for me

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badsunset:

You are a fairy-tale

Don’t you wanna stay?

You are a fairy-tale

I hope that you don’t run away

(Source: bbbadsunset, via themaplesslane132)

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Today she is the most beautiful thing you’ve seen since you saw her yesterday. (via keepmeafloat)

(via boatpersona)

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I used to have a kind of sadness that was safe. The sadness that didn’t control me nor terrify me , just the sane amount of sadness.

Yet this sadness I have now rather haves me instead, it is Sadistic. It refuses to yield but demands to control. It doesn’t terrify me. It tilts my will and surrounds my sanity with sorrowed doubt.

Sadistic pain, Sadistic sadness as said “demands to be felt”.

ducklingblack (via wordsnquotes)

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Again, the English language fails to have a word to describe the depths of sadness, how a heart can feel heavy, how a stomach can drop to your feet, or how missing someone can cripple you. Unknown (via psych-facts)

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