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I am lost
But you are near
My stomach twists
Consumed with fear
I’ve hurt myself
With aches of love
The splitting strain
I hold so dear

You say the words
You wish to hear
I struggle so
I can’t my dear
I’m lost I’m lost
But you are here
Saying which
You wish to hear.

You are so used to your features, you don’t know how beautiful you look to a stranger.

(via shigaretto)


(via organicandhappy)

(Source: thebrownskingirl)

You already bought a ticket, and there’s no turning back now.

Literally dying I cannot wait!

(Source: stilinskis)

It isn’t what you have or who you are or where you are or what you are doing that makes you happy or unhappy. It is what you think about it.

— Dale Carnegie, How to Win Friends and Influence People (via hqlines)