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If my thoughts were chaos, she was my anchor. They always went back to her.
this man is psychotic but I love it
Some photos were worth a thousand words. This photo said only one. Mine.
She thought her rent at the Mirage was low? That was nothing compared to how she lived rent-free in my fucking head.
Despite what happened two nights ago, her light still shone through, and she was more resilient than a lot of people, including myself, gave her credit for. That’s my girl.
She was the purest soul I knew,
The angel and the sinner.
Alex Volkov was a force of his own, and while he made me a bit uneasy—I was almost certain he harbored psychopathic tendencies—he
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“If you saw yourself the way other people see you,” he said quietly. “You’d never doubt again.”
“How do other people see me?” Christian’s eyes didn’t leave mine. “Like you’re the most beautiful, most remarkable thing they’ve ever seen.”
Me too sis
Because you’re all I can fucking think about no matter where I am or who I’m with, and the thought of you hurt or upset makes me want to raze this city to the ground.” Soft, almost desperate viciousness coated his voice. “I’ve never wanted someone more, and I’ve never hated myself more for it.”
Stella is one of the most selfless, creative, and brilliant people I know,
“Because love is ordinary. Mundane. And you, Stella…”
“You’re extraordinary.”
I guess that was what happened when girls with a need for academic validation grew up. They developed a praise kink.
“Touch another man, he dies. Let another man touch you, he dies. Tell me I can’t touch you…” His grip tightened on the back of my neck as his voice dropped. “And I will fucking die.”
I never want you to wake up and feel like you’re alone because you’re not. You’ll always have me.”
screaming, crying, and throwing tf up ughh
Because all the most beautiful days of my life have been with you, and I wouldn’t trade that for anything in the world.
I would rather be miserable now after having been loved by you than be happy without having ever known you.
Now, I realize that love was the last piece that’d been missing in the puzzle of my life. With it, I was finally whole.
