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November 2009

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“

The world’s a roller coaster
And I am not strapped in
Maybe I should hold with care
But my hands are busy in the air saying:

I wish you were here

”
—I wish you were here, Incubus (via kari-shma) (via lovebot) (via snowflakeskiss)
Nov 22, 2009402 notes
“I have loved you forever. I have loved you when I was coupled up, I have loved you when I was single, I have loved you every second of every day. I love you. I’m in love with you.” —Teddy Altman (via fuckyeahgreysanatomy) (via snowflakeskiss)
Nov 22, 200999 notes
Nov 22, 2009189 notes
“The saddest part of a broken heart isn’t the ending so much as the start. The tragedy starts from the very first spark, losing your mind for the sake of your heart.” —Let It Die by Feist (Submitted by loveliftedme) (via quote-book) (via itsonlydivine)
Nov 22, 2009541 notes
“Love is how when he touches me I become weak. Love is when he stops what he’s doing so he can look over at me and smile. Love is when he knocks into me just to see me smile back at him. It’s when I can’t be angry with him longer than 10 seconds. It’s the feeling I get whenever I think about him. And knows that he gets that feeling too. It’s when I can feel him stare at me from across the room. Its when he listens to everything I have to say even if he doesn’t care. It’s when he jokingly tells me he loves me but really does mean it. Love is when he sits beside me when there are 10 other available seats. Love is when he sits beside me when there are 10 other available girls. Love is when I prefer blue eyes but could settle with brown. Love is how nobody ever makes me the feel the way he does. When he offers me his coat even if it means he would freeze. When he says he’ll never leave me. When he sticks up for me. When he offers up his seat. When he sits in my lap just to get a laugh. Love is when I can remember everything he has ever said or did. Love is when I couldn’t possibly stop the feelings I have for him even though I have tried so hard. Love is when he keeps coming back because neither of us can get enough. Its when he would never be out of line with me or hurt my feelings intentionally. Love is him and me… just him and me.” —(via poeticheartache) (via itsonlydivine)
Nov 22, 2009215 notes
Nov 22, 200915 notes
“There are all kinds of
love in the world, but never the
same love twice.”
—F. Scott Fitzgerald (via 52hearts)
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