He was pointing at the moon, but I was looking at his hand. Richard Siken, Anyway (via wethinkwedream)

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She hugged me like I’d never see her again. The look on her face assured me everything would be okay. But when I hugged him he whispered in my ear ‘don’t leave us.’ It was then I realized maybe it wouldn’t be okay. He grabbed my hand and said ‘please.’ I hugged him again and said everything will be alright. Out loud it was convincing but I knew inside it was the biggest lie.

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  • Me: ugh, the radio always plays the same songs
  • Me: *listens to same album on repeat for 7 years*

14 hours ago // 99,752 notes

Anna Bolobolenko by Dmitry Fox

Easily the prettiest picture ever of Emma Watson.