I love the ground under his feet, and the air over his head, and everything he touches and every word he says. I love all his looks, and all his actions and him entirely and all together.
Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights (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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