It’s easy to love someone when they’re happy. What’s hard is loving someone when they’re crying on the bathroom floor at 2am because everything came crashing down at once.
Midnight thoughts (sometimes I’m a mess)
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poupeesolitaire:

Happiness. 
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Photographer unknown, 1950s
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untrustyou:

12 Months of Neon Love
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