I hate the fact that Louis lives in Manchester.

Everything is going so well at the moment that I’m constantly waiting for something bad to happen, nothing even stays good for long.

words-of-emotion:

More good vibes here

Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning’s hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die.

vogue-pussyxo:

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Gets me every fucking time 😂
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