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Nikki 20 FL // Lover of all the little things. Thunderstorms, coffee, tv shows, and all that. Ask

“When you teach a child writing, you hold its hand while it forms the letters: that is, it forms the letters because you are forming them. We love and reason because God loves and reasons and holds our hand while we do it.”

C.S. Lewis//Mere Christianity

This book stays with you in a way I can’t explain.

(via asdeepcriesout)

skyundrthesea:

When I watch you, I wanna do you right where you’re standing 

Right on the foyer, on this dark day, right in plain view 
Of the whole ghetto. The boots stomp meadows, but we ignore that 
You’re lovely, baby. This war is crazy. I won’t let you down 

No, I won’t let them take you, won’t let them take you
Hell no no, oh no, I won’t let them take you, won’t let them take you
Hell no no.

sadegg:

i wish i wore red lipstick more and broke boys heart daily but sadly boys break my heart and i look bad in red lipstick