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“Sometimes not telling people anything is a good thing.”

— Jason Myers, Exit Here (via books-n-quotes)

scorpio (m) and gemini (f) couple 💧💫

Gemini(f) x Scorpio(m)

I think this is a rather adorable pairing. I typically love “incompatible parings”. Of course there is some awkwardness or tension (but maybe not depending on other placements). They could really balance each other out! Gemini showing scorpio how to let go of things aka how to lighten up. And Scorpio could teach Gemini how to be more passionate and loyal. There are endless possibilities with this pair.

“I’ll be the canvas, your lips can be the brush. Go ahead, make a masterpiece out of me.”

— A.R. (I’ll be your work of art)

SO PURE!

“One day you’ll find someone that chooses you and continues to choose you everyday. And that’s when you’ll be thankful everything happened the way that it did.”

Even if it breaks my heart.

K.p. // 12:50 am

“I thought, possibly, that what I really needed was to go where nobody knew me and start over again, with none of my previous decisions, conversations, or expectations coming with me.”

— Maggie Stiefvater, Forever (via books-n-quotes)

And I love you.

I love you, I love you, I love you.

Endlessly.

-K.p. // 12:37 am

Because I love you.

And I will fight for you. I will fight for us. But I need to know that you want me to fight.

I want a million different dances under a million different stars. I want choosing you above all else for all of my days. I want to walk down the aisle and see you at the end of it. I want puppies and babies and making mistakes and growing old and watching our kids make the same mistakes. I want the fights and the making up and the ‘I told you so’s’. I want a million lifetimes spent with you.

But I need to know that you want all of those too.

-K.p // 12:26 am

Do you know how hard it has been to find another you to fill the hole you left behind?

-K.p. // 1:34 am

“The bravest thing I ever did was continuing my life when I wanted to die.”

— Juliette Lewis

“i can feel it. inching its way back up. i can feel it moving from my head straight down to my toes. burning as it moves through my body. it starts to move faster and faster consuming my whole body. it sends shivers down my spine, and tingles through my bones. but i like that feeling. the feeling of being in control. and the rush i get as it gets louder and louder as it starts echoing through my bones. my soul is screaming my mind is bleeding and my thoughts start to consume me. and the memories start rushing back like a title wave full of guilt. but then i remember how good it felt when i was in control and no one knew about my secret, no one knew but myself.”

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-a.c // 10:21 pm 9/12/18

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This is it.

This is the home that all the poets

And writers talked about.

This is what it feels like to be

Safe and loved.

How does one pause a moment and live in it?

If I could stay here forever I would,

But the clock keeps going

And in the morning I’ll have to leave.

But until then I’m going to breathe in every second of this moment.

-K.p. // 10:37 pm

“I loved her. Not simply, certainly not passively, but clearly, specifically; I loved her…She was kind but would not accept confusion. She was beautifully warm… Her heart was coloured by a deep gentleness; She was true.”

— Robert Creeley, For Diane

“Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life…You give them a piece of you. They didn’t ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn’t your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like ‘maybe we should be just friends’ turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It’s a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.”

— Neil Gaiman, The Sandman