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You tried your best,
and so did I.  Some things just aren’t meant to be I guess. 
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“Some people feel like they don’t deserve love. They walk away quietly into empty...”
– Jon Krakauer (via eletheowl)
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Do I get you?
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Hello Raj, where are you?
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I am just gonna back off, yeah? Sorry.
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Could you tell me what the fuck is wrong?
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I just happen to really like talking to you, and I don’t want that to stop. 
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You are all sorts of beautiful.  But sometimes it gets tiring trying to keep trying.
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waldosia
thinair: dictionaryofobscuresorrows: n. [Brit. wallesia] a condition characterized by scanning faces in a crowd looking for a specific person who would have no reason to be there, which is your brain’s way of checking to see whether they’re still in your life, subconsciously patting its emotional pockets before it leaves for the day. All too often.
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