I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.
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radtracks:

on the radio // regina spektor

you laugh until you cry
you cry until you laugh
and everyone must breathe
until their dying breath

(via i-have-beards)

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fuck-yeah-existentialism:

I don’t wanna let you go, but it’s about time I do

(via thehomiejhines)

(Source: foxintrouble)