High till I Die
Ask me anything
I live for the nights I can't remember, with the people I won't forget.
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He had kissed me goodbye, not knowing when - or if - we would see each other again. This kiss had the same almost painful edge for some reason I couldn’t imagine.
(Source: venusinthefifth, via playinghurt)
