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laylaofthesouth · 2 years
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“To him she seemed so beautiful, so seductive, so different from ordinary people, that he could not understand why no one was as disturbed as he by the clicking of her heels on the paving stones, why no one else's heart was wild with the breeze stirred by the sighs of her veils, why everyone did not go mad with the movements of her braid, the flight of her hands, the gold of her laughter. He had not missed a single one of her gestures, not one of the indications of her character, but he did not dare approach her for fear of destroying the spell.” ― Gabriel García Márquez, Love in the Time of Cholera
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laylaofthesouth · 2 years
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And you kill me.
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laylaofthesouth · 3 years
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i’m finding ways to burn this city down .
vid creds: insta\laibradoodle
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laylaofthesouth · 3 years
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<Moth Smoke>
“when I was younger, I used to think true love was tumultuous and intense. but now, I feel like real love is gentle. passionate in a soft, sweet way. not fireworks and drama, but a love that’s like coming home, the breeze on a still summer day. a balm to the aches of the world.”
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laylaofthesouth · 3 years
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 “I used to eat roses in 
lust for their beauty 
But now i’m a mess of
thorns and weeds 
A garden of half wild,
half tangled longing “ ~Unknown
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laylaofthesouth · 3 years
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maybe it'll seem we have more scars than lifelines sometimes
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