February 2012
Unfailingly.: The Wait.  →
cupkaye: I will meet you. I don’t know when, but I will and when I do, I’ll do back flips and sing Spanish love songs and shower the world with molten chocolate. But before that a disclaimer: I regretfully admit that my heart hasn’t been kept at its best state for you. I’ve subjected it… I needed to read something like this because I’m going through a really rough patch right now....
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“Maybe that’s what I was trying to say all along; let God bring someone to you,...”
– Was I wrong about dream girls? | Prodigal Magazine (via followandreblog)
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