How Are You Going To Change The World, If You Can’t Change Yourself ?

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But then sometimes we miss the memories not the people. Sometimes we want the feelings back, but not with the same person.

ma.c.a // Change of Tides (via vomitingwords)

Abduction by Yenna Filmore

Drunk text me. Let me know that when you’re at your most vulnerable, I’m the one on your mind. Call me at three in the morning when you’ve had a nightmare. I’ll come running to hold you. Show up at my door, no flowers, no gifts, and when I ask you why, tell me that you just wanted to see me. Hold my hand. Kiss my nose. Dance with me in the middle of the street. Tell me how much I matter to you, and when I roll my eyes, tell me again. Write me a letter. Sing me a song. Cuddle with me. Please, I just want to know how you feel.

Excerpt from a book I’ll never write

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Guess what?! I just invented a new word!

Plagiarism