Lie down and look up at the ceiling and breathe with those curiously fragile lungs of yours and remind yourself: Don’t worry. Don’t worry. All is as it was meant to be. It was meant to be lonely and terrifying and unfair and heaving. Don’t worry.

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There’s something beautiful about keeping certain aspects of your life hidden. Maybe people and clouds are beautiful because you can’t see everything.

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The thing I’m most afraid of is me. Of not knowing what I’m going to do. Of not knowing what I’m doing right now.

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My down ass girls ❤️

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I cant wait until I can roll over at 2 a.m. to find your lips instead of a text

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Only people who are capable of loving strongly can also suffer great sorrow, but this same necessity of loving serves to counteract their grief and heals them.

It was like autumn, looking at her. It was like driving up north to see the colors

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He makes my heart melt 😩😍🙌🐶 #thorthecorgi #corgisofinstagram

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Sometimes a short walk down memory lane is all it takes to appreciate where you are today.

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