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"I love unmade beds. I love when people are drunk and crying and cannot be anything but honest in that moment. I love the look in people’s eyes when they realize they’re in love. I love the way people look when they first wake up and they’ve forgotten their surroundings. I love the gasp people take when their favourite character dies. I love when people close their eyes and drift to somewhere in the clouds. I fall in love with people and their honest moments all the time. I fall in love with their breakdowns and their smeared makeup and their daydreams. Honesty is just too beautiful to ever put into words."
- Jamie Campbell Bower (via dailyjamiebower)
"i want to believe that you think about me
when I’m not around
and that the sound of my voice on the phone
is enough to reassure you
that if you’re feeling afraid
it’s okay
you’re not so completely alone"
- Shane Koyczan (via rarararambles)
(via wisewordsofkoyczan)
"
maybe
you’re not looking for anyone right now
but how many more uses
can we invent out of the excuses
that “I’m sorry… we should just be friends”
because
times are tough
things are rough
all of those apologies that made us feel
like we were never beautiful enough
when beautiful is all we ever wanted to be
I would chop down my own family tree
to make paper and write out
a hundred different poems
explaining how beautiful you are to me
like your skin is where silkworms gather
to understand things like softness
you know I could go on
but I’ve been aboard that friend ship
for so long that I’m seasick and vomiting
over the edge while dreaming of mutiny
we live our lives under the scrutiny of a world
that rewards confidence over eloquence
but if uncertainty is the only thing keeping us apart
I want to hop that fence
strip you down to your confusions
and spend all night making…
sense to you
because if we’re not waiting
we’re
hesitating.
- Shake Koyczan (via rarararambles)
(via wisewordsofkoyczan)