Please, I want so badly for the good things to happen.
Sylvia Plath, 3 months before her suicide. (via yvesmcqueen)

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Every mouth you’ve ever kissed was just practice. All the bodies you’ve ever undressed and ploughed in to were preparing you for me. I don’t mind tasting them in the memory of your mouth.
Was it a long journey? Did it take you long to find me?
You’re here now, welcome home.

Warsan Shire  (via sweetghoul)

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