She stuck a bookmark
in my heart
and walked away.
Saul Williams (via untraveling)

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Something about first love defies duplication. Before it, your heart is blank. Unwritten. After, the walls are left inscribed and graffitied. When it ends, no amount of scrubbing will purge the scrawled oaths and sketched images, but sooner or later, you find that there’s space for someone else, between the words and in the margins.”
― Tammara Webber, Where You Are

You’re my favorite moment
You’re my Saturday


I can now safely say that I have had break-ups fall on the day before Valentine’s Day, AND my birthday. To you this may seem sad. To me, this also seems sad. But in another way, it feels like an accomplishment. 20’S OFF TO A TRULY INCREDIBLE START. 


The tigers have found me and I do not care
Charles Bukowski (via hell—en)

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