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you have a deep longing for the abysmal and throw tantrums into windowpanes every night. the stars laugh at you. the moon remembers you, but forgets at daybreak. there is nothing you hold and nothing that holds you. your body knows the dark sky is a cruel place, so your eyes ask 'who do you cry for?'. you say, 'not much. not much at all.' your heart asks 'then why do you cry?', and you say 'i cry to entertain a time no one else can. i cry to bring the stars back. and i cry to remind the moon of these windowpanes.'

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you have a deep longing for the abysmal and throw tantrums into windowpanes every night. the stars laugh at you. the moon remembers you, but forgets at daybreak. there is nothing you hold and nothing that holds you. your body knows the dark sky is a cruel place, so your eyes ask 'who do you cry for?'. you say, 'not much. not much at all.' your heart asks 'then why do you cry?', and you say 'i cry to entertain a time no one else can. i cry to bring the stars back. and i cry to remind the moon of these windowpanes.'

nartier

I miss you beautiful 

nartier

Let a girl know you’re okay , okay ? I’m here , however long . I love you , forever <3 
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nartier

You’re my breath of fresh air . 
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nartier

I miss you so much more 
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Readsshit

i love you, mon chéri. 

Readsshit

your presence reminds me of the warmth that lingers long beyond when the summer moon is gone. embrace me with your words soon again, i’ve missed you. 
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Readsshit

you leave me longing for your sweet presence, each time. an entire black & white reality around and then there’s me, dreaming of us in technicolour resplendence. 
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Readsshit

all i could ponder upon was how warm it’d feel to be in your embrace. no place i’d rather be. gosh, i love you. zelda fitzgerald was indeed right when she said 'nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much love the heart can hold'. 
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