Get a little closer, let fold
Cut open my sternum, and pull
My little ribs around you
The lungs of me be under, under you
-Purity ring
I figure I’ll always be alone…just isnt the same anymore….
RiP Baby
You were the best boxer ever..
“The sun stopped shining for me is all. The whole story is: I am sad. I am sad all the time and the sadness is so heavy that I can’t get away from it. Not ever.”
— Nina LaCour, Hold Still
(via the-book-diaries)
“This is the secret of the stars, I tell myself. In the end, we are alone. No matter how close you seem, no one else can touch you.”
— Beth Revis, Across the Universe
(via the-book-diaries)
““The people who matter will recognise who you are.””
— Alan Cohen
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