February 2012
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No, I’m not going to lose feelings. No, I’m not going to find someone better. No, I’m not going to cheat on you. And no, I’m not going to leave you. I’ve already made up my mind, I want you and only you. No one else.. Because to me, you’re my kind of perfect.
January 2012
fuckyeahfantasticmusic:
Hurt - Johnny Cash
aubrey-plaza:
I miss talking to someone.
supjerbear:
All the cute good morning messages, the lowkey flirting, the late night talks on the phone. Webcamming and calling each other babe, falling asleep to each other’s snoring and breathing. The butterflies that form when you text them and try not to reply almost immediately.
“As if to build a fence around the fatal emptiness inside her, she had to create...”
– Haruki Murakami, 1Q84 (via nitors)