the sunlit skies call out my name once more.

lost everytime the sun turns orange.

I have packed my bags once more, but if you whisper my name to the wind, I will tell you where I have drifted off. You can tell me secret, a confession, anything. I'm still all ears.

I have kept pent-up feelings and let it out here, in forms of words and photos and everything else.
Oct 14
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Joshua Radin - I’d Rather Be With You
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Plus Ones, by Okkervil River.

“I am all out of love to mouth into your ear, and not above letting a love song disappear before it’s written.”
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Damien Rice—9 Crimes

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Leaving is always hard when you’ve things to hold on to.

hey-insomia:

Now every word of every song
I ever heard that made me wanna stay
Is what’s playing through the in-flight radio,
And I am, finally waking up

- Bruised ( Jack’s Mannequin )

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thesaurus:

and i walked and walked and walked and walked							to a flatland of comfort. to the peach beach. the rich ditch. to the swelling, radiant, glowing corona of your heart.

thesaurus:

and i walked and walked and walked and walked to a flatland of comfort. to the peach beach. the rich ditch. to the swelling, radiant, glowing corona of your heart.
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Our greatest glory is not in never failing, but in rising up every time we fail.
Ralph Waldo E. (via justlia)
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bebelestrange:
Amélie 
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bebelestrange:

Amélie
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Ever notice how happy kids don’t write in their diaries very much? They don’t have to. Life’s too fun. Diaries are for when life isn’t fun. They’re for figuring what went wrong.
— Lesley Arfin (via bellavita) (via walkingincircles) (via srsly) (via mittenstategirl) (via dilaudid) (via unicornology)