You Tell Me To Live

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My name is Alicia. I spend some days learning and others finding grace. I am a hippie at heart. I want to live on the west coast forever. I am right-brained and type B. I'm learning to be confrontational. I love music more than anything else in the world. I cannot organize anything metaphysical but I can organize my room like no other. I believe in hope. I can't summarize myself.

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May 18, 2013

This song is about the wrong city.

May 12, 2013 1 note

love is patient.

March 6, 2013 16,741 notes

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February 27, 2013 2,287 notes

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Lee Jung

February 19, 2013 1,967 notes

Him: Have you ever been in love?
Her: I don't know. I've told people I love them. But I'm not sure if I was really in love. You know?
Him: Yeah . . .
Her: How about you?
Him: Only once.
Her: How did you know you were in love?
Him: Because when I was lying next to her in bed, I never wanted to leave, but it was also never enough.
Her: What do you mean?
Him: I didn't want to do anything else other than stay in bed with her, but I wanted more . . . to be closer to her.
Her: So what did you do?
Him: I pulled her closer to me and held her tighter. But it still wasn't enough. And then I had this thought in my mind of unzipping my body, from head to toe, putting her inside me, and then zipping myself up again. The idea of it gave me peace. I also thought I was crazy. But that's how I knew.
Her: Knew what?
Him: That I was in love.