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– Anonymous (x)

it’s the blemishes that make her beautiful.

_{I have love in me the likes of which you can scarcely imagine and rage the likes of which you would not believe. If I cannot satisfy the one, I will indulge the other.}

deanmonic:

“And you’re trying to choke down the feeling, and you’re trembling, but he reaches over and he touches you, like a prayer for which no words exist, and you feel your heart taking root in your body, like you’ve discovered something you didn’t even have a name for” – Richard Siken

perditus-spiritus:

”You will never understand the hell I feel inside my head.”

solitude-am-i:

Sorrow found me when i was young. Sorrow waited. Sorrow won.

Sam Version

glass-closet:

Serving heartbreak for breakfast

stardustmisha:

the road is long // with many a winding turn // that leads us to who knows where // who knows when // but I’m strong // strong enough to carry him // he ain’t heavy // he’s my brother

ahoyspn:

You’re my big brother. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you.

softboysam:

a concept: every imagine dragons song is written about sam winchester – yesterday
“but in all this trouble i’ve met, i haven’t got one single regret.”