January 2012
178 posts
Soneto LXXXIII
Es bueno, amor, sentirte cerca de mí en la noche,
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– Pablo Neruda (via lacovacha)
Para que nada nos separe, que no nos una nada.
– Pablo Neruda (via howfarcoulditrun)
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And sometimes a moment becomes a memory the instant it is happening. Because it...
– Matt Dallas (Kyle XY)
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Advice?
What do you do when you’re so scared of what’s to come that you let yourself believe that what you’re doing is perfectly okay? When you’re facing a straight, narrow path of habit and customs and you’re so scared to follow it, but you push yourself because you think ‘this is what’s right’.
What do you do when nothing feels right anymore but you go...
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And I, love, am a pathological liar,
– Sylvia Plath (via serialstranger)
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