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Stay close to anything that makes you glad you are alive.
Hafiz (via rainydaysandblankets)

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No matter what you learn about her, once you decide you love her, it’s your responsibility to never stop.
I’m not saying that at some point love isn’t staying up until 2am phone calls or stealing kisses when you least expect it, or instantly falling for each other’s favorite songs because it is, or at least that’s what the lead up to it feels like, but real love, is so much more. It’s going out at 12am to get something to eat for your wife who can’t get out of bed, it’s listening to them as they explode with vulnerability on your living room couch talking about how they were only so young when they’re parents passed on. it’s remembering how someone likes their coffee in the morning without asking—without ever asking, it’s visiting someone in the hospital knowing the last thing you want to do is see them in that condition, it’s wanting to be with that person despite everything, the future, the past, and everything in between, it’s the intimate things that you don’t even realize involve such intimacy, but they do, in secret, like the pinky promises you two made behind your back, to love one another for always, in the time you thought you were in love, when you were actually just on your way to it.
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allmymetaphors:

conflicted ghostie

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ixnay-on-the-oddk:

Why do my moments of clarity hide until I’m at the end of my rope?

Why does the courage, endurance, and hope these moments inspire wane to nothing the moment I’m meant to put these things into practice?

Why am I staring at that last sentence wondering where the fuck the grammatical error that is causing the sentence not to flow is?

Why do I feel like I just made an entirely new grammatically incorrect sentence while trying to complain about the last one?

I should just stop.

Stop it, Kayla.

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