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Without the dark, we’d never see the stars.

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Grüner See (Green Lake) is a lake in Styria, AustriaIn the winter you’ll find crisp, tranquil grasslands and lake that is only about 3 to 6 feet deep.  However, during the spring, when the temperature rises and the snow melts, the basin of land below the mountains fills with water. The lake reaches its maximum depth of around 40 feet from mid-May to June and is claimed to look the most beautiful at this time.

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Cigarette

Flashy room that smelled like liquor
It’s where we first met
You came up to me so bravely
You offered me your cigarette
I tried to decline your wicked gift
But god, you’re persistent
You showed me how to puff that smoke
Then you said I was heaven sent

We brought the party to a different room
This time, it smelled like a garden
I hit your cigarette indulgently
All the nerves in my body was shaken
You watched me smilingly as I smoked
Then the pleasure started to increase
I wanted to walk away from a pending habit
But your cigarette was too strong to miss

Weeks passed and leaves withered
We never saw each other again
I tried looking for it from another
But in your trap, I was totally fallen
Night after night, I thought about it
I asked myself when I could see you
Your cigarette gave me an obsession
An addiction that’s hard to pull through

Sleepless nights and haunting dreams
I needed intervention
Bitter taste lingered in my mouth
Life made of delusions
Where are you, my baby?
I’m dying to smoke your cigarette
It made me nervous, it gave me chills
And a world full of regrets

I see you in colors that don’t exist.
Paul Matsumoto (via blazeberg)

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I used to walk into a room full of people and wonder if they liked me… now I look around and wonder if I like them.
The timing in which people enter your life is very important.
I want you to remember who you are, despite the bad things that are happening to you. Because those bad things aren’t you. They are just things that happen to you. You need to accept that who you are and the things that happen you, are not one and the same.
Colleen Hoover, Hopeless (via hervana)

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