“I wish I had a someone who would oberserve me silently, who would capture all my habits and quirks, and still love me. Someone that would get lost in how my fine features define my face, while smiling or crying, and still love me.”
— Elay Neal Moses (via coachela)
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1:40 pm • 22 May 2013 • 15,712 notes