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And these fingertips, they’ll never run through your skin
Those bright blue eyes can only meet mine across the room
Filled with people that are less important than you
Because you love, love, love when you that I can’t love
“This is why people touch. Sometimes words are just not enough.”
— Nicola Yoon
You like someone who can’t like you back because unrequited love can be survived in a way that once-requited love cannot.
John Green (via saddest-summer)




