I think I might always be in some kind of love with you.

F. Cabanes (via laceypanty)

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. by [bazenyaşamakölmektirdedi] on Flickr.
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Hanko by Polly Bird Balitro on Flickr.
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Coffee.Notes. (by yaprak_ataman)
It’s like I’m writing a book… and it’s a book I deeply love. But I’m writing it slowly now. So the words are really far apart and the spaces between the words are almost infinite. I can still feel you… and the words of our story… but it’s in this endless space between the words that I’m finding myself now. It’s a place that’s not of the physical world. It’s where everything else is that I didn’t even know existed. I love you so much. But this is where I am now. And this is who I am now. And I need you to let me go. As much as I want to, I can’t live your book any more.

Samantha, Her (2013)

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