5000letters:

My body, your hands
And I’m missing every word
You are mine, yeah you say so
When you call me late nights
But I wonder how should I know
You’re in love enough to fight
Thousand Miles || Tove Lo

(Source: under-the-lamppost)

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"Whatever you are physically…male or female, strong or weak, ill or healthy—all those things matter less than what your heart contains. If you have the soul of a warrior, you are a warrior. All those other things, they are the glass that contains the lamp, but you are the light inside."

slomps:

there’s nearly 8 billion people in the world, don’t let someones shitty opinion get you down

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