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"She wants the silence but fears the solitude /
she wants to be alone and together with you /
so she ran to the lighthouse, hoped that it would help her see /
she saw that the lighthouse had been washed out to sea /
cause she's just like the weather, can't hold her together" <3

There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin

—Hozier

Run with me.. &lt;3

Run with me.. <3

You could tell she’s been hurt before. No doubt it was the cause for her wild lifestyle. He felt like he could save her, just as the ones before him thought. But who is he, or anyone for that matter, to tame her. He’s just a passerby that happened to be fortunate enough to get caught in her sights. She lured him in with a stare. She showed him her most intimate self. And from that moment on, he knew he could never see her for anything less.

—J.H.

I found the experience of falling in love or being in love was a death, a death of everything. You kind of watch yourself die in a wonderful way, and you experience for the briefest moment – if you see yourself for a moment through their eyes – everything you believed about yourself gone. In a death-and-rebirth sense.

—Hozier

Dear Boy,
Promise me. Promise me you won’t hold her hand or kiss her in public, or introduce her to your friends, or tuck her hair behind her ear, or dance with her in store aisles- never take her hand and spin her ‘round & ‘round so she forgets every care in the world, don’t share your memories, your past or your fears, and please, please don’t teach her anything. Promise me you won’t do these things unless you have every intention of catching her, and holding her tight when she falls. Because oh, how she’ll fall.. and it’s a shame how cruel the ground is after you’ve walked away.
Sincerely,
Her Heart.

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