You were better to the ones that were worse for you. And worse to the one that was better for you.
by Iain Thomas, I Wrote This For You
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I miss you. You know, I feel it. I stopped demonstrating, but I did not stop feeling.
by

Geovane Pereira.

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…And we used “I love you” like an apology for the things we couldn’t give each other.
by Elly Belle  (via veinings)

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And some nights I still cry myself to sleep and I still want to die. But I don’t talk about it.
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i had an anger towards you
but it was a different one
you know?
it was the kind of
“hey i’m still here thinking of you”
or it was more like
“i still love you, i still look for you”
“it is still about you”
it was a love anger
i was love after everything
you’ve done
by thought about you today / k.m (via fluohrine)

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