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When You Said Goodbye

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cluche fiction heartache love romance

saying it's over is easy. getting over you is like jumping off a cliff.

shane~RachelAnneDaquis ❤
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cluche fiction heartache love romance

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When You Said Goodbye
lun, ene 19, 2015

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All of us needed our own saviour. It could have been in any form. A person. A talent. An outburst. A paper. Laughing. Smiling. Walking forward. Breathing. Writing. And some of us needed someone to save us from ourselves. Our minds. Our own demons scattered in the depths of places we don't even want to imagine. Perhaps, it was what she was looking for. The depth within. ---------------------------------------------------- But little did we know, the heart was nothing but a sponge. It absorbed all kinds of feelings--pain, pleasure, depression, joy. Once absorbed, never stained.

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All the people say ❥ᴇʀɪᴄ ᴍᴀᴛᴛʜᴇᴡs♡ de thesupernaturalTeen

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Absorbed

All of us needed our own saviour. It could have been in any form. A person. A talent. An outburst. A paper. Laughing. Smiling. Walking forward. Breathing. Writing. And some of us needed someone to save us from ourselves. Our minds. Our own demons scattered in the depths of places we don't even want to imagine. Perhaps, it was what she was looking for. The depth within. ---------------------------------------------------- But little did we know, the heart was nothing but a sponge. It absorbed all kinds of feelings--pain, pleasure, depression, joy. Once absorbed, never stained.