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I want to look at her sleeping peacefully next to me one day and think, “Goddamn, we made it. We really made it.“
~j.a.h. {December 24, 2016 || 10:52 p.m.} (via partially-lost-soul)
Our love rhymed like poetry; it wasn’t always perfect but it was beautiful.
giulswrites (via giulswrites)

