Falling Too Deeply
The flowers growing at the bottoms of my stomach are dead. Apparently you
can’t water flowers with vodka.

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dialupmodem:

woah woah woah *hands you a copy of the bible*

*signs inside cover of the bible*

always nice to meet a fan

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i couldn’t make this up even if i tried
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"She moved on and I feel sorry for you, because she overlooked your flaws, your temper, your selfishness, your inability to love anyone but yourself. She could have anyone in the world, but she still chose you every time. All you are now is a crease in her past, a scar on her chest, a memory that fades faster than a photograph of you in a sealed box, hidden. Maybe now she will fight for someone who loves her, instead of someone who sucks the life out of her, never satisfied, even with her beating heart in his greedy hands."  - (via lilithelesbian13)

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