Women of God can never be like women of the world.

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I want you because there aren’t any good words for who you are. The only ones that come to mind are earnest, sad clichés like ‘amazing’ and ‘magnetic’ and ‘fascinating’ and I don’t want to use them, but on the other hand they are the only words, and cliché or not they are honest words and I’m not sure consulting a thesaurus at this point would be genuine. And it’s not that I want you officially, like I want your last name or your Sunday mornings or your hard shiny promise, I just want to absorb you. I want to know what you know, want to hear your stories, want to filter through them gently and get lost in them, them and the soft hypnosis of your hands in my hair.

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tylerknott:

Typewriter Series #229 by Tyler Knott Gregson

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lets-get-thin-now:

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feelings all over the place this weekend. missing so many people, things…

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She was beautiful, in the quiet way that lonely, unnoticed people are beautiful to those who notice them.

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I think there’s something to be said about someone who is beautiful but isn’t aware of it.There’s something really beautiful about being humble.