love notes

these are things that I could not tell you;
things that remind me of you when I want nothing more than to forget;
things that have gone wrong;
things that have gone right;
things that will never happen;
things that are your fault,
my fault,
the faults of no one;
these are things that we did not do and will not let go of

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casimirpulaskiday:(via parti)





Maybe it’s the percocet or the wine or the aleve or the conversation I’ve been having all night but…things feel better.

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    casimirpulaskiday:(via parti)

    Maybe it’s the percocet or the wine or the aleve or the conversation I’ve been having all night but…things feel better.

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