You’ll miss me, maybe not now, maybe not in a couple of years. But one day you’ll be contemplating the stars and you’ll think about me and I won’t be nowhere to be found.
Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #7 (via mylifeinajournal)
I don’t know if he’s the one I’m going to be with forever. All I know is when I’m with him, it’s as if forever doesn’t seem like a bad idea.
You’re all I think about. (via latenightrendevouz)
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