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Vanilla Twilight Owl City

But drenched in vanilla twilight

I’ll sit on the front porch all night

Waist-deep in thought because

When I think of you I don’t feel so alone

— Vanilla Twilight - Owl City

Dec 25, 2009-1 notes

Worst Christmas.

I promised myself I’d make this Christmas a happy one, with or without you. Apparently, I couldn’t keep that promise.

I made one wrong move the other day.

You have always been my weakness. You are the only one who can make my walls crumble. And you just did it again. In this battlefield of love, my defenses never work against you. It sucks, because there is no way am I ever going to win this.

Unless some sort of miracle takes place and delivers me from this hellhole.

Mr. Savior, you know who you are. And you are my last chance at happiness.

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“…you know that a good, long session of weeping can often make you feel better, even if your circumstances have not changed one bit.” —Lemony Snicket. (via keepmeclose) (via killmelikeagoodfriend) (via thenewromantic)

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“I knew depression was real, and in many cases required medical attention. I also knew we overused the word. Much of what we called “depression” was really dissatisfaction, a result of setting a bar impossibly high or expecting treasures that we weren’t willing to work for.” —Have A Little Faith, Mitch Albom (via followandreblog)

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23 December 2009

I just realized that we (technically) broke up exactly a year ago today.

And hey, guess what? My life couldn’t get any better than this. And I couldn’t get any happier.

Cheers to me living the life.

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