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Audio post reblogged from Across the Oceans[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]This track has had 777,577 plays18 Harry Potter - Leaving Hog by Harry Potter Soundtrack
The pure fact that this doesn’t even need a title or a description or anything speaks volumes. I mean look at the number of notes this has. There are so few people who don’t recognize it. And the song itself just gives you chills. It’s so magical.
This is the sound of everything being right with the world.
I didn’t recognize it at first, but then…I literally teared up
Gosh, I really, really miss this right now…
^^^ I’m right there with you. It’s like the music is saying “Welcome home…”
Should I be crying?
I want to cry, but I can’t, this brought too many
happy memories.
*falls into a crumbling heap of happy tears (and maybe sad ones too)*
one day when i enter heaven, this is the music that plays.(Source: alphageek2011)
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Photo reblogged from Married to music.
i always thought that if i met a bear, we’d be really good friends.
(Source: thistownisourgrave)
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we’re all someone’s someone.
it puzzles me, when i learnt how to flirt. not seduction of physical touches, but of mere words, twisting and taunting like the beckoning of a finger, whispering ‘come closer, closer, a little more closer’.
and it also puzzles me, what sweet words people utter when affection is in the air. pretty little things like ‘you’re beautiful’, ‘that’s cute’… flattering; and though i never really believed it, it was music to the ears.
a single moon cut a silver crescent in a sky filled with stars we didn’t know.
scrolling up eight thousand (and plus plus) message posts is like wading in the sea searching for a fallen seashell. even the computer can’t keep up with our conversations; it stutters from time to time, trying to grasp the end of the loading. and finally, when i reach the top, it’s like breaking from the water surface for a desperate breath of oxygen.
snippets of what you said, and my replies, roll past in alternating profile pictures. guards held high at first, then dissolved, layer by layer, as we chatted away through seconds of the night. panda eyes, and how you stayed up for me, saying it was for arsenal instead. why do these seem like just yesterday?
hold onto your words because talk is cheap.
females have the best instincts, they say. you were cold even when you never admitted it, trying to keep a distance from your own confusion. the thinking hurt, maybe, so did it for me, but i have no regrets. don’t you too, because this is the right choice. you have your own standpoints, i have my very reasons; we could never be.
you earned my friendship anyway, and that wouldn’t really turn around in the blink of an eye. so if you were hoping i wouldn’t fade away like the rest, i promise i won’t. but good sir, it takes two to keep a friendship ;)
stay happy, because happiness makes you stronger.
don’t *die* (you wouldn’t i know, arrogant mister).
smile more, scowl less.
the last sincere smile i caught from you was when i wrote your chinese name on paper (embrace that part of you, because it’s what makes you you).
and don’t drown in the night too often, we all need a good dawn now and then.
imprinted; X
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Photo reblogged from Inspirational Images
racing airplanes - you’d never win, but you’d feel free.
