55 Days with Luke Hemmings
"Where am I supposed to start? Wow. I love you. I love you so much that it hurts. Okay, maybe that's the cancer."
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my hands write down words my brain can't contain anymore. [highest rankings omfg: #75 in poetry / #358 in random]
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EPHEMERAL; poetry.
ephemeral (noun): lasting a very short time; short lived; temporary. [highest ranking omfg: #104 in poetry]
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sweater weather
♥ so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater ♥ a collection of drabbles, musings, and poetry.