Does anyone else with anxiety get that thing where you just want everything to be quiet and when it’s not, you just get really agitated, and people’s voices just start driving you insane?
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If you ever catch me staring, I am:
1) admiring your piercing/tattoo/hairstyle/outfit
2) trying to figure out if I know you
3) think you’re gorgeous and can’t help myself
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I just can’t imagine myself being with anyone else. It has to be you and me in the end.
(5:04pm)
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It’s you. It’s been you since the moment I met you. It’s you at 2 in the morning or 4 in the afternoon. It’s you when I’m sleeping and studying and eating and laughing. You are everywhere and you are everything.
(via somefancyname)
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