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I told you it was worth the wait!

@charminglogbook / charminglogbook.tumblr.com

Monique. Brazil. 25. I don't know how to draw, to write or to use the Photoshop, so I'm here for reblog. Most about Captain Swan and Darvey but still a huge space for my other ships (Polivia, Mondler, Deckerstar, Wucy...)
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kriestewart

feelings. feelings. the truth is, for so long i’d forgotten what those even were. i’ve been stuck in one place, in a cave you might say, a deep, dark cave. and then, i left some eggos out in the woods, and you came into my life. and for the first time i started to feel things again. i started to feel happy. but lately, i guess i’ve been feeling distant from you. like you’re… pulling away from me or something. i miss playing board games every night. making triple-decker eggo extravaganzas at sunrise. watching westerns together before we doze off. but i know you’re getting older. growing. changing. and i guess… if i’m being really honest, that’s what scares me. i don’t want things to change. so i think maybe that’s why i came in here, to try to maybe… stop that change. to turn back the clock. to make things go back to how they were. but i know that’s naive. it’s just… not how life works. it’s moving. always moving whether you like it or not. and yeah… sometimes it’s painful. sometimes it’s sad. and sometimes… it’s surprising. happy. so, you know what? keep on growing up, kid. don’t let me stop you. make mistakes, learn from ‘em. and when life hurts you, because it will, remember the hurt. the hurt is good. it means you’re out of that cave. but, please, if you don’t mind, for the sake of your poor old dad, keep the door open three inches.

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sharpeshelen

Who are you to him? I don’t know how to answer that. […] If you can’t tell me who you are to him, maybe you can tell me who he is to you. I don’t know who he is, Thomas. I just know that he’s somebody that I can’t seem to figure out how to cut out of me.

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“He loved me. Not easy to find someone like that in this world.” “No, it’s not.” “I mean, what am I supposed to do when I have a big victory a big victory or a terrible loss and the only person I want to run and tell isn’t there? What am I supposed to do?” “Samantha, I’m so sorry, but I have to go.” “Where?” “I just have to.”
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