Love Thru Postcards

Love Thru Postcards

Cristal, 20 years young living in the oh so sunny San Diego. Lover of the Rain. Shower Singer. Never-Never Land Believer.. Grateful to always read the words "Love always,Charlie." At the moment
i find my self a bit lost, but I'll enjoy the journey. Taking notice of the things most over-look.

To Love Or To Be Loved?

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this is perfect

this is perfect

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if i could rearrange the alphabet id but the D in U

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Swear all the pain’s done
No trace or tremor here
Or am I still numb?
Have I been this whole year?

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… she wants to know if I love her, that’s all anyone wants from anyone else, not the love itself but the knowledge that love is there, like new batteries in the flashlight in the emergency kit in the hall closet.

— Jonathan Safran Foer - Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close (via cavaalier)

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