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Be so full of Love and Light that nothing can bother your inner peace.



you-can-call-me-ana:

don’t worry

you-can-call-me-ana:

don’t worry

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People always say that it hurts at night and apparently screaming into your pillow at 3am is the romantic equivalent of being heartbroken. But sometimes it’s 9am on a Tuesday morning and you’re standing at the kitchen bench waiting for the toast to pop up. And the smell of dusty sunlight and earl gray tea makes you miss him so much you don’t know what to do with your hands.

Rosie Scanlan, “On Missing Them”  (via lachrymosa)

Ah

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I want to roll over at 2 a.m. to a kiss from you not a text message

I’m no longer spending my life chasing time. Today is what it is. Tomorrow is what it will be. I’m not going to overthink any of it. Wherever I am at the moment is where I’m meant to be…there’s no better feeling than giving the present your full attention.