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Life is the ability to feel so happy, you think your insides are going to explode. It’s being so upset or so disappointed that you feel as if your stomach just dropped ten feet out of place. It’s running so hard you can barely breathe. It’s that feeling of panic when you know you’ve been caught doing something wrong. It’s having that sudden rush before you kiss someone you care so much about. It’s opening your eyes in the morning and feeling them sting because you spent the whole night crying. It’s letting people go because new ones will always come in. It’s knowing that when you feel all these things, good or bad, you’re not alone in it. It’s realizing that there is always someone who finds you inspiring and beautiful and all the while, knowing that life doesn’t have a purpose unless you let it.

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Loneliness adds beauty to life. It puts a special burn on sunsets and makes night air smell better.

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before i have sleepless nights, before it goes beyond my wits, before it makes a mess out of me, i quit…

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You know you truly care about someone when you have to try to convince yourself that you don’t.