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Between the lines of fear and blame

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Lonely child, brokenhearted, running wild. One who believe they are the cause of chaos and everything. You may find yourself in the dead of night, lost somewhere up in the great big beautiful sky. You were all just perfect little satellites, spinning round and round this broken earthly life. This is so you'll know the sound of someone who loves you from the ground tonight you're not alone at all. This is me sending out my satellite call.


imagine if one day you do something weird in public and log onto tumblr later in the day to see a picture of it going around with 20k notes

(via guy)


i dont want the d. i want the a. i want to pass this class

(via the-lost-memory)