February 2012
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I wish I were the sky
I would dim down the lights,
and you could stare up at me
like I were the most beautiful mystery on Earth.
You could leave your wishes in the depths of my blues,
and dust off the stars as you wish them to come down to you.
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Sometimes it is strange to think that you would actually want someone like me. I can be a moody bitch, a vindictive little girl, and my hair has its own zip code. But I will love you with all my ugly heart, as long as you don’t stop wanting me.
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Closing your eyes isn’t going to change anything. Nothing’s going to disappear...
– Haruki Murakami (via justkeepbreathingmydarling)