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Closer to lung cancer than a good morning text

When I smoke alone, it’s never really about the smoke — it’s the moment my mind opens up, replaying memories, questioning choices, missing people, chasing dreams, and finding a strange kind of peace in the silence nobody else understands.

Ending a situationship feels like this

men after losing everything:

me when someone mentions that one thing i like

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How it feels coming back to your prime after a long downfall

Father forgive me for what about to sin

The amount of "fuck I need a cig" moments I've been having is getting concerning

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not even being funny I genuinely want to feel this silly over someone

it's official, i fucking hate Japan

a relationship where you're looking for excuses to kiss