Way Over Yonder
I'm not quite right. I'm neither here nor there. I just exist in this quiet state of being.

"Sing me to sleep, I don't want to wake up on my own anymore. . ."


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Everyone’s allowed to be in love with the wrong person at some point. In fact, it’s a mistake not to be.
— Harriet Evans (via a-thousand-words)

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