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thislunarbeauty:

Going, Going, Gone
by Stars

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It’s gotten to be that way
(Going, going, gone)
I’m scared but I’m okay
(Going, going, gone)
There’s nowhere to move on
There’s nowhere to move on

guerrilla0perator:

Eye of the beholder

thislunarbeauty:

Forever
by Ben Harper

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I don’t want that kind of forever

thislunarbeauty:

There was a reasonthat she was soromantic aboutthe moon.It never asked herquestions or beggedfor the answers nordid she ever haveto prove herselfto it.It was always justthere—breathing,shining,and in ways mosthumans can’t understand:listening.
— Christopher Poindexter, Moonchild
thislunarbeauty:

Don’t fool yourself. She was heartache from the moment that you met her.
March 2013Anawangin CovePundaquit, San Antonio, Zambales, Philippines
thislunarbeauty:

She smokes as an apology for breathing.