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Blackened lungs and, bubblegum.

I'm charity, an odd girl who thinks to much and, Loves to hard. Nice to meet you. I'm trying to create balance in my life between reality and, fiction. I like walks, the moon, and stars are really lovely. I'm still trying to peice my life together.. Much like a puzzle I want to be happy at times but, believe it's okay to be sad to. I feel a real connection to alice in wonderland in a small strange sense you jus wouldn't get. I'm a little lonely torchured soul if you will. So if you ever wanna talk i'm here. x

I love unmade beds. I love when people are drunk and crying and cannot be anything but honest in that moment. I love the look in people’s eyes when they realize they’re in love. I love the way people look when they first wake up and they’ve forgotten their surroundings. I love the gasp people take when their favorite character dies. I love when people close their eyes and drift to somewhere in the clouds. I fall in love with people and their honest moments all the time. I fall in love with their breakdowns and their smeared makeup and their daydreams. Honesty is just too beautiful to ever put into words.

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She was like the dust that clung to his shirt. She was in the silences that had become so frequent at the house, silences that welled up between their words, sometimes cold and hollow, sometimes pregnant with things that went unsaid, like a cloud filled with rain that never fell.

Khaled Hosseini
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