"   You’ll get over it…” It’s the clichés that cause the trouble. To lose someone you love is to alter your life for ever. You don’t get over it because ‘it” is the person you loved. The pain stops, there are new people, but the gap never closes. How could it? The particularness of someone who mattered enough to grieve over is not made anodyne by death. This hole in my heart is in the shape of you and no-one else can fit it. Why would I want them to?   "
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"   I cross my heart and I hope to die, may god strike me down if I tell you lies. I’d stay here forever looking in your eyes, 24/7 maybe 365. I take your hand and hold real tight. I tell ye, life is just a blink so don’t think twice.   "
The Energy Never Dies, The Script (via dilicate)

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"   The Devil is real. And he’s not a little red man with horns and a tail. He can be beautiful. Because he’s a fallen angel, and he used to be God’s favorite   "
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