December Everyday.

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Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one’s head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no to-morrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace.

Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via absentia)

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winterwithoutyouisevencolder asked:
If I ask you to marry me, you have to say yes. No pausing. No hesitating. An answer. Yes. Deal? Deal. Ready, break.

I would say yes quicker than you could blink if I could project my voice and move my lips that fast.
I would marry you any time any where and for any of the countless reasons I love you.
I wouldn’t even have to think, because I can already feel that we belong together, and that I want to spend the rest of my life by your side.
Always <3

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