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paperheartsandspilledink:

I love when people are so transparent you can see straight in to their hearts and watch it beat nervously. When they’re so raw and real and uncensored. When they’re vulnerable. When they’ve got their belly exposed. When they know without a doubt that what they’re telling you, you could easily use against them, but you won’t, because you know if you told anyone it would kill the other person. Trust and honesty. Beautiful things.