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❝Deep in the meadow, hidden far away A cloak of leaves, a moonbeam ray Forget your woes and let your troubles lay And when it’s morning again, they’ll wash away Here it’s safe, here it’s warm Here the daisies guard you from every harm Here your dreams are sweet and tomorrow brings them true Here is the place where I love you.❞ -Suzanne Collins (The Hunger Games #1)

(Source: goodreads.com, via definitelydope)
[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.] Death Cab for Cutie, I Will Posses Your Heart
Sometimes I want to say so many things.. but it feels like I’ve said them a million times. I always thought if you kept saying “I love you” that maybe those words would lose their meaning, that somehow the repetition would make me indifferent to it. You can only say “Have a nice day” so many times before it becomes a routine — you say so because it’s polite, not because you are really passionate about someone having a good day. I’m afraid of love becoming something that you feel every time a new boy glances at you, every time you kiss a new set of lips — I was always terrified of becoming indifferent to love. How can people say that they love everyone they’ve ever been with? Is it that easy? But they say when you know, you know. Maybe I didn’t know. I wasted a lot of time on the wrong kind of love only to realize that this real feeling, the one I’ve always wanted, was waiting a few miles away. This feeling is unlike anything else I’ve ever felt. And no matter how many times we say “I love you”, it never gets old. I never feel indifferent. It always sends shocks through my system and warms my heart. Every day is new. Every kiss we’ve ever share is just as perfect as the first, and it will never get old. Looking into his eyes, I see the most honest soul I’ve ever seen. He is beautiful. I can’t use any other word. I should use something more masculine, but he has the kindest, most beautiful and human soul beneath everything. Of course, some days he’s annoying and I’m moody and we’ll try and pull away from each other, but like magnets, we can only resist for so long before coming back together again like we’ve never left. I can’t help it. I’m in love. And there has never been anything so amazing and positive in my life before. I am really lucky. We’re both lucky. And I wouldn’t change that for the world.
He makes me the happiest girl in the entire world.
HEY GUYS omg okay so can I just gush about this right now…… basically, we met in 2009, about three years ago. We met in school and we went on a rollercoaster together down by the beach. MIND YOU, I was terrified of rollercoasters and heights,so I only went on the rollercoasters so I could hold his hand. He totally didn’t even have a clue. We dated for a while, and I really liked him, but sometimes shit just happens. We broke up and I kind of had to adjust, but after we broke up, we slowly began to become closer than ever. I could talk to him about things that I couldn’t tell anyone else. He might’ve been my exboyfriend, but he was definitely my best friend after a while. Probably the best friend I’ve ever had. We broke up before my freshman year of college (the worst feeling ever) and I made some stupid decisions for that entire year… but I got my head back on my shoulders and realized that, after a while, I missed my best friend. We officially got back together in January but it’s been so long I don’t even know what to say. IT’S SUCH A RIDICULOUS STORY! But anyway, I’m rambling, don’t mind me *__* <3

hey look at my icon

hey i love my boyfriend

he’s mine

and no one else’s

bye 

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