"

Three years later, a new girl sits cross-legged on your bed.
She tastes like a different flavor of bubblegum than you are used to.
She opens up a book that you had to read in high school, and a folded picture of us falls out of chapter three.
Now there are two unfinished stories resting in her lap.
Inevitably, she asks, and you tell her.

You say: I dated her a while back.
You don’t say: Sometimes, when I’m holding you, I imagine the smell of her vanilla perfume.

You say: She was younger than me.
You don’t say: The sixteen summers in her bones warmed the eighteen winters my skin had weathered.

You say: It’s nothing now.
You don’t say: But it was everything then.

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— Some things are better left unsaid (via dearalexandra)

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  1. Camera: Nikon D3200
  2. Aperture: f/4
  3. Exposure: 3"
  4. Focal Length: 26mm
"You should not
have to rip yourself
into pieces to keep
others whole."
i am seeing less and less of you (via pukin)

(Source: stolenwine)

"If love did not exist
I would be so goddamn sane."
— Andrea Gibson, Staircase (via larmoyante)

cumillionaire:

If my jokes offend you:

  1. I’m sorry
  2. It won’t happen again
  3. 1 & 2 are lies 
  4. You’re a pussy

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