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I've heard of ghosts. Good ghosts who wander the battlefields at night, guiding soldiers out of danger. You can see their omens everywhere. Omens, warnings of stray bullets and lurking enemies. If I was such a ghost, I would stay so close to you, you could feel my breath on your cheek.

23. Silly. Red hair. Hufflepuff. Accordions. Harry Potter. Doctor Who. Wild Beasts. Tim&Eric. Metronomy. SNL. Unicorns. Batman. Beards. Pomegranate and Peach flavored anything. The words that come out of my mouth. Laughter. Daydreams.

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    Things I need to say after tonight:

    I love myself.
    I love the way that I can talk my friend down from her anxiety.
    I love that I go above and beyond just to get a fucking smile out of someone that I love.
    I love when I stand my ground, no matter how red my cheeks get or how much my voice cracks.
    I love my body and how it all works and I love feeling that it’s working.
    I love/hate how stubborn I am and how I refuse to admit defeat when it comes to matters of the heart.

    3 months ago on February 10, 2012 at 11:46pm
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    1. rayemanadvoratrelundar said: i love you
    2. threesixfifteen posted this