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Everyone who terrifies you is sixty-five percent water.

And everyone you love is made of stardust, and I know sometimes
you cannot even breathe deeply, and
the night sky is no home, and
you have cried yourself to sleep enough times
that you are down to your last two percent, but

nothing is infinite,
not even loss.

You are made of the sea and the stars, and one day
you are going to find yourself again.  

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11,117 notes I got lost in him, and it was the kind of lost that’s exactly like being found. —Claire LaZebnik (via summe-rtimesadness)

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34,949 notes Her heart sank into her shoes as she realized at last how much she wanted him. No matter what his past was, no matter what he had done. Which was not to say that she would ever let him know, but only that he moved her chemically more than anyone she had ever met, that all other men seemed pale beside him. —F. Scott Fitzgerald, A New Leaf (via rainydaysandblankets)

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