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I gave until I had nothing.

Six Word Story (via killuminati8o5)
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I used to think I couldn’t go a day without your smile. Without telling you things and hearing your voice back.

Then, that day arrived and it was so damn hard but the next was harder. And I knew with a sinking feeling it was going to get worse and I wasn’t going to be okay for a very long time.

Because losing someone isn’t an occasaion or an event. It doesn’t just happen once. It happens over and over again. I lose you every time I pick up your favourite coffee mug; whenever that one song plays on the radio, or when I discover your old t-shirt at the bottom of my laundry pile.

I lose you every time I think of kissing you, holding you or wanting you. I go to bed at night and lose you, when I wish I could tell you about my day. And in the morning, when I wake and reach for the empty space across the sheets, I begin to lose you all over again

Lang Leav (via aglassofblue)
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Oh “I wanted to grow old with you” you told me so
But then you go
How was I supposed to know…

Alabama Shakes, Heartbreaker (via introspectivepoet)
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Fools talk, cowards are silent, wise men listen.

Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind (via wordsnquotes)
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Mad at you and everything. Why do I hold on.

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