Intimacy is not who you let touch you. Intimacy is who you text at 3am about your dreams and fears. Intimacy is giving someone your attention, when ten other people are asking for it. Intimacy is the person always in the back of your mind, no matter how distracted you are.

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reblogging off of myself bc in the past month i have come to terms with this definition of intimacy

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Anonymous asked: i like ur thoughts

i like u, anon


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I had such a good day and the realization that this is only temporary, limited, short-term happiness is killing me softly as I lie in bed.

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http://mimickingmaelstroms.tumblr.com/post/81587190286/there-must-be-a-reason-why-tears-were-made-so

mimickingmaelstroms:

There must be a reason why tears were made so clear and blood so red

that goes beyond salt and cells.

There must be something more poetic

about these rivers than just the way they lose themselves to oceans.

Because I’ve been digging into myself more often the same way I imagine gravediggers

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I don’t know what I want and I don’t know what you want and I don’t know if that’s okay. okay.

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As cliche as it sounds, the older you get, the more you realize who your true friends are.

melasphere:

I am in love with all your words and ideas

I am forever giving relationship advice to people even though I’ve never been in a relationship lol

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