"Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold."
- Zelda Fitzgerald
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Stop re-blogging One Direction and re-blog this shit.
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I just want to get a cute apartment with a cute person and wear nothing but underwear and a big t-shirt or sweater and dance around, cook for each other, make our own movies and record each other while we’re playing, smiling, and laughing, and lay in bed together at night snuggled up warm together so close that we can hear each others pulse.
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do you ever just want to go outside in the middle of the night and walk around and not actually do anything just observe and think and stuff
