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Don’t ever mistake my silence for ignorance, my calmness for acceptance, or my kindness for weakness.
Anonymous (via kolmaspersoona)
tiredhungryhorny:

i’m so ready for cold winter mornings 

tiredhungryhorny:

i’m so ready for cold winter mornings 

He said that you told him how much you love me. About how you feel when I walk in a room. And about how you’ve never doubted for a second that I’m the woman you want to spend the rest of your life with. 

Lately, I’ve been thinking about who I want to love, and how I want to love, and why I want to love the way I want to love, and what I need to learn to love that way, and who I need to become to become the kind of love I want to be… and when I break it all down, when I whittle it into a single breath, it essentially comes out like this: Before I die, I want to be somebody’s favorite hiding place, the place they can put everything they know they need to survive, every secret, every solitude, every nervous prayer, and be absolutely certain I will keep it safe. I will keep it safe.
Andrea Gibson  (via wiltedbones)
2wentysixletters:

Typewriter Series #137

2wentysixletters:

Typewriter Series #137

plantstho:

the lack of cuddling i am experiencing right now is upsetting 

h-o-r-n-g-r-y:

seamsewswell:

You heard the man.
Words of wisdom.

h-o-r-n-g-r-y:

seamsewswell:

You heard the man.

Words of wisdom.
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