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Like I'm here, but I'm not. Like someone cares.

But they don't.

Like I belong somewhere else, anywhere but here,
introverted war.

it's like i want to be alone but i want to be touched
Sometimes the people we love the most are the ones we’re best without
One day I looked at you, and it suddenly occurred to me how beautiful your smile was. I heard music in your laughter; I saw poetry in your words. You asked me why I had that look on my face, as though a shadow had fallen across its sun-drenched landscape, heavy with premonition, dark with revelation. The second I tried to tell myself I wasn't in love was the moment I realised I was.
Marya Hornbacher, Wasted (via thelovejournals)
Forwarded from AbditoryπŸ–€ (Venice)
"But, again, trust is vulnerability, and its consequences bite back harder.
I’m just utterly disappointed for expecting more.

*sighs

I’m done. You don’t have to worry anymore."
2025/07/09 14:40:47
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