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September 8, 2013 5:40pm UTC

Everything was a reminder of him.
The wind was him playing with my hair.
The sky was his eyes. Clear, blue, and kind.
The trees was his smell lingering on our blankets.
The sun was his smile brightening my day.
He left little bits of him everywhere without him even trying.
It makes me wonder if he ever looks at something and thinks of me.

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desultori*
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September 8, 2013 5:23am UTC

And when you cry a piece of my heart dies
Knowing that I may have been the cause
If you were to leave and fulfill someone else's dreams
I think I might totally be lost
-The Girl by City and Colour

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September 6, 2013 1:08am UTC

He was a storm. His voice echoed like thunder and his eyes were as bright as lightning. He was dangerous and could do a lot of harm and most people didn't feel safe with him around, but I couldn't help but find him relaxing and beautiful and everytime I saw him I couldn't help but think how much I love storms.

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desultori*
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September 5, 2013 7:20pm UTC

❝but then you meet that one person and
everything just kind of changes❞

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September 5, 2013 1:52am UTC

I don't know, there was just... there was just something about him. I couldn't help but zone in on him. He held my attention and God did he hold it well. He just gave off this vibe, you know? So I stared at him and he stared at me and I thought he was going to come over and talk to me but he never did and I think that just made me more intrigued. I mean here we were just staring at each other not saying a word but I think we both got the same feeling. The feeling like something was going to happen and we were both going to be invovled. As he walked by he kind of smirked and I just smiled and I guess that's how it all started.

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desultori*
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September 2, 2013 12:36pm UTC

Happy 16th birthday to me.

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desultori*
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September 2, 2013 12:08am UTC

"Go after her. F.uck, don’t sit there and wait for her to call, go after her because that’s what you should do if you love someone, don’t wait for them to give you a sign cause it might never come, don’t let people happen to you, don’t let me happen to you, or her, she’s not a f.ucking television show or tornado. There are people I might have loved had they gotten on the airplane or run down the street after me or called me up drunk at four in the morning because they need to tell me right now and because they cannot regret this and I always thought I’d be the only one doing crazy things for people who would never give enough of a f.uck to do it back or to act like idiots or be entirely vulnerable and honest and making someone fall in love with you is easy and flying 3000 miles on four days notice because you can’t just sit there and do nothing and breathe into telephones is not everyone’s idea of love but it is the way I can recognize it because that is what I do. Go scream it and be with her in meaningful ways because that is beautiful and that is generous and that is what loving someone is, that is raw and that is unguarded, and that is all that is worth anything, really."

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desultori*
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August 30, 2013 5:04am UTC

You smiled at the stars
like they knew all your
secrets.

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desultori*
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August 27, 2013 4:57am UTC

"She reminded me of the sea; the way she came dancing towards you, wild and beautiful, and just when she was almost close enough to touch she'd rush away again."
-Glenda Millard, A Small Free Kiss in the Dark

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desultori*
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August 25, 2013 10:43pm UTC

❝They may be broken, but the memories that come with them are still
there and those memories — those are the real problems here.❞

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desultori*
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August 25, 2013 10:35pm UTC

He was gone. It was like he wasn't even here. Not a piece of him was left in our room. There were no reminders of the love I found in the room we shared. The room we once shared. The only thing that remained was the faint smell of him and the memories we created. He had left the room empty. He took everything. He even had the audacity to take my heart. My mother warned me about this. "People are cruel. They'll make you think they love you." she'd say, "Then they'll go and leave you nothing but a lost heart and faded dreams." So I sat there in our room and stared at the bed and I thought of him. I stared out the window and I thought of him. I stared at the lines on my hands and I thought of him. Because all the memories we made were everywhere and everywhere I looked I saw the memories he'd forgotten to take with him.

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desultori*
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August 24, 2013 4:16am UTC

He was more than just a cute boy. He was a story untold. He was a legend unheard of. He was scars from past battles reminding you that the war is over. He was a leader who had lost followers, but still lead. He was a lullaby never remembered. He was a drug so addictive every piece of it was hidden and locked within thick walls. He was a dream that was dreamt while you were awake. He was a weapon that did nothing but self destruct. He was more than just a cute boy.

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August 20, 2013 8:30am UTC

You know what's amazing?
At this second, for every teenage girl twirling fingers into the ends of her hair, not paying attention in class, wondering who she'll be in love with someday, at this second, there is a teenage boy somewhere out there, just for her, slumped low at his desk, tapping his foot, staring out the window, wondering exactly the same thing.

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desultori*
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August 20, 2013 8:25am UTC

kiss me a paragraph
and i'll reply with a novel

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desultori*
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August 13, 2013 6:20pm UTC

I'm the queen.

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desultori*
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August 12, 2013 10:35pm UTC

I spent this year as a ghost
and i'm not sure where home is anymore.

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August 12, 2013 10:20pm UTC

"Can I draw you?" He asked, picking up his favorite pencil.
"No."
"Why not, the light is hitting you perfectly right now. You look beautiful."
"You'll have to pay close attention to all my flaws." Rolling his eyes he connected his pencil to the thick paper.
"What flaws?"
"My big nose. My crooked smile. Flaws." He scoffed and shook his head but he drew me nonetheless. I was afraid. He'd always said I was beautiful. Would he still think so?
"I'm done. Come take a look, darling." And so I did, what I saw was someone who looked like me but was not me. She had my frizzy hair and my brown eyes. She did not, however, have my smile or my nose. In fact, she did not have a nose at all.
"What do you think?"
"It's-"
"Weird."
"Yeah, weird."
"This is you without your flaws. As you are now, you are beautiful. More than beautiful. You're marvelous, stupendous, desirable. You are you, and you wouldn't be you without your flaws."

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desultori*
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August 5, 2013 8:45pm UTC

"Are you in love with him?"
"Head over heels."

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desultori*
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August 2, 2013 9:03pm UTC

The water was cold. Freezing. The waves crashed relentlessly onto my legs like they craved telling me secrets they heard but were too afraid to do so. Too afraid. We're all too afraid to do something. Some are too afraid to love. Others are too afraid to be loved. Me? Well, I'm afraid to do both. What is the ocean afraid of? It seems to be afraid of lots of things. I wonder if it's afraid to hurt people. I wonder if the ocean despises itself because no matter how many people it's known to make happy there are the few that it's known to kill. Maybe that's what makes the ocean so cold. Everything has a story to be told, everything has something to be afraid of. But we have to learn to trust these things. We have to find out for ourselves if the ocean will give us peace and tranquility or if we'll be another wave reaching but never touching.

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desultori*
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July 25, 2013 11:23pm UTC

His freckles danced across the ridge of his nose and his dimples deepened as he smiled with that goofy look at on his face. The green specks in his eyes hid behind the brown and I couldn't help but get lost in them every time he looked my way. His laugh was infectious and warmed my heart. The way his nose scrunched and the corners of his eyes crinkled made me stop what ever I was doing and smile. The way his brown hair laid on on his forehead and threatened to get in the way of his beautiful eyes had me itching to reach up and run my fingers through them. He spoke with confidence and kindness and his words always seemed poetic. Every bit of this boy was truly mesmerising.

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