Your words made my heart beat again.
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Psalm 119:130 (NKJV) -
The entrance of Your words gives light;
It gives understanding to the simple.
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“Your heart and my heart are very, very old friends.” — Hafiz
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You know you have found a friend when their words draw you in from the start. You identify with their heart, because that’s where words come from.
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Lauren Daigle - You Say (Official Music Video)
Thursday Vibes #4
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I really really fucking hate you right now, for doing this to me. For showing me what it could be then taking it all away, for making me hope then breaking my heart and my trust. Please please what did I do to deserve this.
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Poetry doesn't have to rhyme, it just has to
touch someone where your hands couldn't
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I loved everything you wrote.♡
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Psalm 119:130 (NKJV) -
The entrance of Your words gives light;
It gives understanding to the simple.
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I hate the term mid. I truly do. mid. middle. malcolm. malcolm in the middle. where's he at. he wouldn't stand for this
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When you can feel the essence of a poet or an author through their words, their writings touch you deeply. It’s as if you feel their soul through their words.
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Can we step outside of our lives for just a moment... can I tell you how much I miss you..
Can I tell you how much I still fucking love you
When I hear your voice I can Still feel it...gutted...the breath of your whisper..like a drug rushing through my veins. The echo of the pain I caused you is loud and clear. My ears are ringing but I want to turn you up louder.
When I close my eyes I can see you... I can feel you like a ghost passing through me. I can feel my heart pounding.. I can feel my lungs deflating...my bones crushing...my skin tingling....my jaw clenched... I am unable to swallow... a shiver comes over me... I feel frozen in this memory. Tears still find a way to well in my closed eyes and fall down my face.. a lump in my throat..I feel like I should be able to smell you if I breath deep enough. My lips are dry without your kiss.. but I can remember what you taste like. What you smell like. What you feel like. What you sound like. Every moan. Every sensation. Every embrace.
My mind races... I am trapped between memories. I don't want to lose you again with a change of thought. I don't want to fall to sleep with my mind wandering...searching for you in every thought..... I want to stay here in this movie like memory with you.
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the 'what if you played it a little risky' post literally Changed my life but i cant fujkign find it in my blog because its. a tiktok screenshot
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I know this is a tiny part of the wider problems born of diet culture, fatphobia, classism, and racism but like god the idea that "healthy" food must inherently taste bad has completely ruined us as a society.
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its rude to reblog things from people you arent mutuals with fyi. :/
💀 my brother in christopher
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