philophobian

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troubled:

“Can’t Make You Love Me”

I hate myself. It’s time for me to move on. Away from here where I can find a better me

newyorklovestories:

It’s a rainy day in NYC. We can stay in bed, watch movies, make sex and maybe we’ll fall in love again.

You should have kissed me
You should have pushed me up against the wall

satansbaby:

untitled by Letícia Cruxen on Flickr.

I can’t. I can’t bring myself to eat anything without feeling so guilty and disgusting

It’s an everyday battle

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