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“Just remember that sometimes, the way you think about a person isn’t the way...”
– John Green (via peachical)
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There are three things I’m sure of:  1. I’m insane   2. I love fuzzy socks 3. I’m insane
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You,  my poison of choice The calming voice in my head that kills me instead I have come to wonder  What is the distance between me and you  and when did that line blur And why do we always look to the moon As though it might contain some truth when all it is is a metaphor  for the light that could be  but simply is no more If I stumbled, I know you wouldn’t catch me  ...
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