"How could I not
Fall in love with you,
When you were the first person
Who didn’t see me
As scattered brush strokes,
But as a budding masterpiece?"
- m.v., I wish my mother had raised me to be an artist.  (via findingwordsforthoughts)

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Jealousy in technicolor

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canwriteitbetterthanueverfeltit:

doncella-anemona:

Name: 
Gender:
Height:
Orientation:
Age:
Eye Color: 
Hair Color:
Smoking?: 
Drinking?:
Drugs?:
Job:
Favorite Color:
Favorite Band:
Siblings:
Tattoos?:
Favorite Book?:
Perfect Date:
Hobbies:
Why should I pick you?:
Why do you even want to date me?:

I swear to God I’m just going to keep reblogging until I finally get a response

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