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onesecondbeforesunset · 4 months
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you deserve someone who looks at you at your mid-laugh and feels like the luckiest person on earth
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onesecondbeforesunset · 4 months
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"Come home to me" kind of love
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onesecondbeforesunset · 4 months
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Lets talk about how hard it is to open up to someone about being sad for no reason. Lets talk about how hard it is to explain to your friends and family that you have this heavy feeling in your chest for no reason. Lets talk about how hard it is to understand why you’re having a panic attack while just taking a walk back home. Lets talk about how hard it is to understand your own self and how scary it is to feel like the whole world is falling on your shoulders and you have no idea why .
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onesecondbeforesunset · 4 months
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having to come to terms with the fact that love is not an everlasting performance in which you attempt to retain the attention of your significant other but rather a release of control and putting faith into them and trusting them to choose to stay with you no matter what you have to offer
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onesecondbeforesunset · 6 months
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the truth is that love requires effort. you have to invest. you have to give, but also receive. love is not a one-sided contract. you have to water each other. you have to take care of each other. love isn't easy, but the effort is worth it when it's reciprocated.
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onesecondbeforesunset · 6 months
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by bobbimac
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onesecondbeforesunset · 8 months
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by Jason Parker
Devils Spring System, Florida
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onesecondbeforesunset · 10 months
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Maybe we’ll meet again, when we are slightly older and our minds less hectic, and I’ll be right for you and you’ll be right for me. But right now, I am chaos to your thoughts and you are poison to my heart.
— Gabrielle Zevin
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onesecondbeforesunset · 11 months
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“  Flowers and Plants   ”
Photo by Ishikoro. Japan.
Love & Peace!
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onesecondbeforesunset · 11 months
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“Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.”
— Auliq Ice
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onesecondbeforesunset · 11 months
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I used to think soul mates were two of the same. I used to think I was supposed to look for somebody that was like me. I don't believe in soul mates anymore and I'm not looking for anything. But if I did believe in them, I'd believe your soul mate was somebody who had all the things you didn't, that needed all the things you had. Not somebody who's suffering from the same stuff you are.
— Taylor Jenkins Reid, Daisy Jones & the Six
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“But what was happiness but an extravagance, an impossible state to maintain, partly because it was so difficult to articulate?”
— Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life
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I don’t know what they are called, the spaces between seconds but I think of you always in those intervals.
— Salvador Plascenia
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Homesickness
1. Louise Glück
2. Franz Kafka
3. limer3nce
4. Miriam Adeney
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I'd much rather have one great person to talk to every night than have several pointless conversations with temporary people.
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“Untitled“ by | Caroline Foster
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. . .There are certain people who come into your life, and leave a mark. . . Their place in your heart is tender; a bruise of longing, a pulse of unfinished business. Just hearing their names pushes and pulls at you in a hundred ways, and when you try to define those hundred ways, describe them even to yourself, words are useless.
Sara Zarr, Sweethearts
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