X.O Paradise
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.

-Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets (via kushandwizdom)

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gang0fwolves:

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I know you know, but I’ll say it anyway:

I love you like a knife loves a spoon on a set table.

I love you like rust loves metal.

I love you like lightning loves cloud to cloud to cloud.

I love you like the world is burning but we’re wearing rain boots and dancing, splashing, singing.

I love you like cold winter days love windows to frost.

I love you like bread loves to fall butter-first to the floor.

I love you like a secret whisper loves to fade into silence.

I love you too much to keep secrets.

I love you too much to stay silent.

I love you too much to ever let it fade.

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things I whispered to your shadow while standing in the sun

liz (7.6.2014)

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We assume others show love the same way we do — and if they don’t, we worry it’s not there.

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(via paulwes)

Everyone has their own love language. That’s one of the most important lessons I’ve ever learned.

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I have to remind myself of this constantly.

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(Source: psych-facts, via 1gnored-one)



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