aint that the damn truth.

words, pictures, words.

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Sex is easier than love, it’s easier than life. It’s easier to fake and smile and bribe. It’s easier to leave, it’s easier to lie. It’s harder to face ourselves at night. Feeling alone, what have we done? What is this monster we’ve become? Where is my soul?
Switchfoot, “Easier Than Love”, Nothing Is Sound (via iammeanttolive)

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