Edgar Allan Poe (via wordsnquotes)
The way it searches for a piece I haven’t seen.
(Source: wordsnquotes.com, via they-messed-me-up)
Sometimes I’m terrified of my heart; of it’s constant hunger for whatever it is it wants. The way it stops and starts.
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