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Boy I got issues but I Love myself β
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I guess maybe I even loved you before I saw you.
Forwarded from Lipstick
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swooning and sighing like Victorian girls. I want this world. I want to walk into the ocean and feel it trying to drag me along like I'm nothing but a broken bit of scratched glass, and I want to resist it. I want to go staggering and flailing my way through the bars and back rooms, through the gleaming hotels and weedy lots of abandoned sunflowers and the parks where dogs are let off their leashes in spite of the signs, where they sniff each other and roll together in the grass, I want to lie down somewhere and suffer for love until it nearly kills me, and then I want to get up again and put on that little black dress and wait for you, yes you, to come over here and get down on your knees and tell me just how fucking good I look.
|kim addonizio
|kim addonizio
He kissed
her cheek
and then she knew that you could become
homesick
For people too.
her cheek
and then she knew that you could become
homesick
For people too.
Ιͺ α΄α΄Ι΄'α΄ α΄xα΄Κα΄ΙͺΙ΄ α΄‘Κα΄α΄ Ιͺ κ°α΄α΄Κ.Κα΄ΚΚ Κα΄α΄ Ιͺ α΄‘ΙͺΚΚ κ°ΙͺΙ΄α΄
α΄ κ±α΄Ι΄Ι’ α΄Κα΄α΄ α΄α΄Ι΄. α΄ΚΙͺΙ΄α΄ΙͺΙ΄Ι’ α΄ΙͺΙ΄α΄
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It's the truth ain't nothin' new You lying on me you think that I am foolish