That being alone means you’re free. That old lovers miss you and new lovers want you and the one you’re with is the one you’re meant to be with. That the tingles running down your arms are angel feathers and they whisper in your ear, constantly, if you choose to hear them. That everything you want to happen, will happen. if you decide you want it enough. That every time you think a sad thought, you can think a happy one instead.
(via not-just-an-urban-outfitter)
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