I don’t know what you loved in me. 

Maybe the picture of somebody you were hoping I might be?

Awake again, I can’t pretend. And I know I’m alone, and close to the end of the feeling we’ve known. 

How long have I been sleeping? 

How long have I been drifting alone through the night?

How long have I been dreaming I could make it right, if I could close my eyes and try with all my might to be the one you need?

sometimes you have to be a little bit naughty!

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Everyone who reblogs this will get the title of a book to read based on their bio/posts.

Everyone. I mean it.

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Reblog if musical theater has ever brought you to tears


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Scenes from the 2000 film “Gladiator”