I keep telling myself that it was not our time or that the universe could not handle us because we were like two galaxies colliding ripping each other apart forming a whole new galaxy entirely. Our souls have always been connected, I knew you before I ever met you and now without you I don’t feel whole. I am always going to miss you but for now I have to let you go and wait until it is finally our time.- excerpt from a book I still haven’t finished #1 (via n4ughty-y)
And sometimes I have kept my feelings to myself, because I could find no language to describe them in.- Jane Austen, Sense and Sensibility
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