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Nick Lopez.
18. "Struggling" artist in New York. From the City of Angels.
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The awkward “I don’t want to annoy you but I really like talking to you” stage.

(Source: tinkerxbellx, via unempire)

— 15 hours ago with 408134 notes
pour la fille qui ne peut pas “laisser aller”
i guess i’m not over things either, but in a different way
i’m hopeful but hopeless
an optimist in a dream
trying to place things and feelings where they should be
but things are not as they seem.
a facade of sorts hangs over my head like a thin veil
genuine moments become false once time is added to the equation
reflection can be a beautiful and a terrible thing.
there will always be two sides to a story
and oddly enough i think my side isn’t the sad one, over time
in the moment it all seemed so devastating to me
once time was added to the equation
i realize i was just confused
but my confusion was sad to you.
made you think i was incapable of evolving,
i’m trying to… prove things. i have changed. sorry.
and sorry for the pun.
— 2 days ago
#pour vous  #poem  #me 
It’s like I’m reading a book… and it’s a book I deeply love. But I’m reading it slowly now. So the words are really far apart and the spaces between the words are almost infinite. I can still feel you… and the words of our story… but it’s in this endless space between the words that I’m finding myself now. It’s a place that’s not of the physical world. It’s where everything else is that I didn’t even know existed. I love you so much. But this is where I am now. And this who I am now. And I need you to let me go. As much as I want to, I can’t live your book any more.

(Source: mcvoys)

— 2 days ago with 1562 notes