But I just want to say that all this nothing has meant more to me than so many somethings.

Kathleen Kelly, You’ve Got Mail (via introspectivepoet)

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For whatever we lose
(a you or a me)
it’s always ourselves
we find in the sea.
 - E.E. Cummings

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Where do you come from
and how long did you wait there
before finding me?

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Elie Saab - Paris Fashion Week : Haute Couture Fall/Winter 2014-2015

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It’s the maybes that will kill you.

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مجد كردية 

What Do You See When You Look In The Mirror

There are poems
inside of you
that paper can’t

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