❝Adrian, I’m on a date. Why are you here? On my car?❞
— The Golden Lily by Richelle Mead
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-The Fault in Our Stars (John Green)
My thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations
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“I fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once.”
Reblogged this time from the creator!
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