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But baby, you have my acceptance. I love you for all that you are, in every way that you are. I can do nothing but accept you, and that is some of the most powerful love I can give. I celebrate every nuance of your being. I will never try to control you. I will never dictate how you emanate your soul. I have no expectations No ‘shoulds’. Only “is”, “does”, ”did”, “was” Never “supposed” Because who am I to dare demand the agency of you? I am endlessly curious about you, even after what you have revealed. And for that hunger, I am shameless. I can never get enough of you. I have no desire to string all these parts of you to create a cohesive narrative for me to understand. I just simply enjoy the experience of you. To live you, as an active observer, a participant. Im scared too, but that’s also what excites me. Im scared of the unknown, but also uplifted by it. The freedom of it. The freedom of the loss of control, and the freedom of uncertainty. These unexplored grounds that call for our steps. The unknown of what we are, how we are what we can become, how we can become to delve into each others fresh waters and swim, into the deep, into the endless horizon. Floating, Basking in the shared beauty under the sun. There are times when I get confused, When I don’t understand you, But I can do nothing but learn you. I can do nothing but accept my confusion, and be at peace with it. And merely voice it, in hopes that you can pave the roads for me Providing me with the stepping stones With the trails Of you. As you can, with me. I am no puzzle, I am no enigma Simply an open ocean that flows, and will keep you afloat as you navigate upon my waters. I will be your compass, but you must be in water to let the current flow as they may. You don’t need to feel controlled with me, you can let go with me. To be free with me, and I with you. I don’t want you to feel as if you are a watchdog under the surveillance of yourself. And I don’t want the same coming from myself Either. We can flow together, we don’t need to know where we are going That’s the exciting part. We can get lost together, because together we’re always found. You feel like home, I am not lost with you. And there is nothing that I would love more Than to continue my wanderlust in you, This shared adventure. To be, with you.

A (via wnq-writers)

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All night I rose and fell, as if in water, grappling with a luminous doom. By morning I had vanished at least a dozen times into something better.

Mary Oliver, “Sleeping in the Forest” (via misswallflower)

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Jon Hamm by Vincent Peters

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The Women of Mad Men [x]

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Men don’t take the time to end things. They ignore you until you insist on a declaration of hate.

Joan Harris, Mad Men (via sassafras-ash)

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That poor girl. She doesn’t know that loving you is the worst way to get to you.

Betty Francis, Mad Men (via introspectivepoet)

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Mad Men Merchandise: http://bit.ly/1iVXbfZ

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Typewriter Series #1058 by Tyler Knott Gregson

*Chasers of the Light, is available through Amazon, Barnes and Noble, IndieBound , Books-A-Million , Paper Source or Anthropologie *

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Please love me this way, there’s no one else I can be, I am only this.

Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)

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I already said too much. I already shared too much, and I want all my secrets back. I hate getting close to people these days, I always regret sharing too much, caring too much, doing too much, feeling too much.

Unknown   (via corazonvolatil)

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somebody? oO

I'll need a hint if we're playing this game.

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:T

Somebody still looks at my tumblr. I'm famous (;

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