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Three years later, a new girl sits cross-legged on your bed.
She tastes like a different flavor of bubblegum than you are used to.
She opens up a book that you had to read in high school, and a folded picture of us falls out of chapter three.
Now there are two unfinished stories resting in her lap.
Inevitably, she asks, and you tell her.

You say: I dated her a while back.
You don’t say: Sometimes, when I’m holding you, I imagine the smell of her vanilla perfume.

You say: She was younger than me.
You don’t say: The sixteen summers in her bones warmed the eighteen winters my skin had weathered.

You say: It’s nothing now.
You don’t say: But it was everything then.

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-Some things are better left unsaid. (via stolenwine)

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hplyrikz:

Clear your mind here

sschol:

georgewbushofficial:

imagine getting drafted into war and seeing your internet buddy there

"holy shit, is that you, bongfucker666?"

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bunfoot:

you know what would go GREAT with that dress? a sword and iron gauntlets

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i show my affection to my friends by gently bullying them

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"I loved you before I ever touched you."

-(via 5weetsorrow)

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vxqw:

☹who cares☹