hmousikhdenexeiopwskiextesruthmo:

bakwaaas:

the feminine urge to cry on your birthday

Einai agrafos nomos

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den-me-antexw:

thoughtkick:

“Sometimes, i just want to sit outside with someone and talk all night.”

— Unknown

Psisou

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:

I think about your lips on mine alot. How they taste. Your tongue tangled with mine.

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annarrchy:

ton hpiame

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thoughtkick:

“Nothing ever happens like you imagine it will.”

— John Green, Paper Towns

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saa-33:

Play your music louder than your thoughts.

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