Love is an untamed force. When we try to control it, it destroys us. When we try to imprison it, it enslaves us. When we try to understand it, it leaves us feeling lost and confused.
Paulo Coelho (via feellng)
my mom said “going back to an old relationship is like rewatching a movie and expecting a different ending to happen” and that hit me hard
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