I no longer have the energy for meaningless friendships, forced interactions or unnecessary conversations.

(via odporny)

(via everydaygay)

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You’re beautiful.
You really are.
Don’t even begin to deny it,
Because darling,
I think the freckles that spill over your nose
Like a galaxy of stars
Are the most splendid things in the world.
Your lips are like rose petals,
And when they spread into a smile
I swear the whole world stops,
Just to see that gorgeous grin of yours.
Your skin is a road map,
Painted with imperfections
That I would gladly spend my days
Tracing my fingers over,
Admiring each and every one.
You are a flower,
But you will never bloom
If you don’t have the ability
To spread your rose petal lips
And dance in the breeze.
You must sing with the trees
And fly with the birds,
And I promise you-
Everything will be okay.

You’re beautiful, don’t ever forget that.

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Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

Robert Frost (via observando)

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She scares the hell out of me and calms my soul at the same time. Maybe that’s what love is—a total contradiction that somehow balances out.

Tammara Webber, Where You Are (via jgillz)

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