"I don’t want just words. If that’s all you have for me, you’d better go."
F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Beautiful and Damned (via itsfromabook)
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"Touch me ‘til my ribs become piano keys,
‘til there is sheet music scrolled across the inside of my lungs."
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