Até menti, me fiz de desapegado. Falei pra todo mundo que você era só passado. Por dentro o choro, mas por fora o sorriso estampado. Fingi que esqueci, que você nunca foi nada. Deixei sumir tudo aquilo que você falava. Mas percebi que você é melhor que as desculpas que eu inventava.
-Lucas Lucco.   (via supportless)

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  • - Olá, quanto tempo...
  • - Pois é.
  • - Sinto sua falta, queria te ver.
  • - Mas você pode, basta querer.
  • - Mesmo? E onde eu posso te encontrar?
  • - No seu passado, da uma olhadinha, to sempre por lá.
walking-infront:

not—scared:

Hello Everyone, my name is Danny, I am Katelyn’s boyfriend. Late last night Katelyn was taken back into hospital from an overdose she had taken last week, her organs were shutting down slowly, yesterday, the hospital let her out, thinking everything was okay, but didn’t know she was in severe pain, Katelyn didn’t say anything, it was her ‘back-up plan’ to suicide. So shes drifting slowly, and the doctors said she will not make it. She will be missed, and I can’t cope without her here. I miss her so much already, and love her with every little bit of my heart. When she goes I don’t know what I will do, she is my perfect, sweet, loving girlfriend.
This photo was taken the day she came out of hospital. 

I don’t care what fucking blog you have, you have to reblog this right now. 

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