And for what, except for you, do I feel love?
Do I press the extremest book of the wisest man
Close to me, hidden in me day and night?
In the uncertain light of single, certain truth,
Equal in living changingness to the light
In which I meet you, in which we sit at rest,
For a moment in the…
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wow the number of times I’ve sat on my bed in the dark with tears pouring down my face just whispering to myself ‘please stop crying, please, I love you, we’re gonna be okay, it’s gonna be okay, please stop crying’ til I stopped is unreal.
omg yes, sometimes i sit there holding myself like a baby and telling myself that things are gonna be ok, until i fall asleepliterally always say this when im crying
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you never really know someone until you talk to them at 4 am
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