NothingIsByChance

The world needs your beautiful light.

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I opened the blinds.
I took a deep breath.
I reminded myself that I exist.
I let you go.

It was a routine morning.
It was a routine mourning.

(Source: christopherevan)

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What I wanted was simple…black coffee and dark chocolate; your hand on my neck and your lips on my skin. I needed your undivided attention…for just a little bit, every day. I wanted to make you laugh and remind you to tread lightly; this life is so fleeting…and at the end of the day, I just needed the weight of your hand on my hip as I fell asleep.
K. 

(Source: with-grace-and-guts, via creatingaquietmind)