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Intimacy is not who you let touch you. Intimacy is who you text at 3am about your dreams and fears. Intimacy is giving someone your attention, when ten other people are asking for it. Intimacy is the person always in the back of your mind, no matter how distracted you are.
The more you love a memory the stronger and stranger it becomes.
Vladimir Nabokov (via d0wntime)

(Source: ryantippery, via itsmariri)

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"she ain’t even half of me"

I want to see her live soooo bad!!! ❤

the-trvplxrd:

The thing I hate most about letting a bunch of people into your life is that it makes you vulnerable. Telling people a lot about yourself and trusting them with your deepest secrets is a pretty big deal and too many people undermine that and just don’t care. The more you share with people the less special it seems to feel and then eventually after opening up a lot you just end up feeling inadequate.

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