Life looks different through everyones eyes and this is my perspective so welcome into my thoughts.

note to self  (via happyasatree)

(Source: c0ntemplations, via youjustneedtostaystrong)

Become friends with people who aren’t your age. Hang out with people whose first language isn’t the same as yours. Get to know someone who doesn’t come from your social class. This is how you see the world. This is how you grow.
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16 hours ago

HE. (via stayygone)

you and I both know we were never ‘just friends’,

there was nothing platonic about the way my hands would shake for days after you’d touched them.

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16 hours ago

Meghan LynnHow the beginning will go
(via aestheticintrovert)

(via rustyvoices)

You will call me sweetheart
and I will still stumble over
good morning

I will want to know how many breaths you take after waking up
before you consider yourself alive

I will shiver when you touch me
do not be offended;
you are the warmest person I know.
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1 day ago

Sarah Dessen, The Truth About Forever (via loveandeloquence)

(via rustyvoices)

That was the thing. You never got used to it, the idea of someone being gone. Just when you think it’s reconciled, accepted - someone points it out to you, and it just hits you all over again, that shocking.
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1 day ago

Iain Thomas, I Wrote This For You (via shittyteenblog)

(Source: larmoyante, via rustyvoices)

You keep telling me to be glad for what we had while we had it and that the brightest flame burns quickest. Which means you saw us as a candle and I saw us as the sun.
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1 day ago

Unknown (via tropicalrainstorm)

(Source: llavendeur, via you-are-infinite-worth)

The nicest people I’ve ever met were covered in tattoos and piercings and the most judgemental people I’ve ever met are the ones that go to church every Sunday.
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1 day ago

Veronica Shoffstall, “Comes the Dawn” (via larmoyante)

(via poeticsolitude)

So plant your own gardens and decorate your own soul,
Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.
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1 day ago

That 70’s Show (via temperare-te)

(via youjustneedtostaystrong)

If you can see a future without me and that doesn’t break your heart then we’re not doing what I thought we were doing here.
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3 days ago

Penny Dreadful (2014)

(Source: violentwavesofemotion, via poemusicoffee)

I write in hope that one day you will answer me, and that everything can again be like it was.
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3 days ago

Rachel Wolchin (via larmoyante)

(via lienglieng)

My entire life can be described in one sentence: It didn’t go as planned, and that’s okay.
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3 days ago

TheLionsPoet (via homos3xuw3ll)

(Source: thelionspoet, via onlythestrongsurvive10)

I want to make your coffee in the morning
Even though we’re both late sleepers.
And to watch your sleepy eyes open
After a restful night
And your arms tighten around me.
I ask how you like your coffee
Only once though, because I’ll remember
I’ll remember every detail about you.

I want to drive you to work
With your hand on my knee
Because you know it drives me crazy
But your goodbye kiss keeps me sane
And later I’ll surprise you with a homemade lunch
Because you think I eat out too much
But we both know that wasn’t the case the other day.

I want to pick you up after work
I’ll let you drive because I know you crave
The power of the acceleration
And I’ll lay my head on your shoulder
As you tell me about your day
And what those people I don’t know
Said that was funny, that pissed you off, or that had no affect whatsoever.
I’ll just sit there watching your lips move craving them on mine.

And when the night comes,
And were both too tired to talk anymore
You’ll pull me into your arms
And hold me
My security blanket
In exchange for the coffee, lunch, and power.
And we’ll fall asleep
Into our gentle dreams.

Tomorrow, I won’t have to ask about coffee.

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5 days ago

(via heyohdee)

(Source: your-daisyfreshgirl, via thestringcheeseincident)

I might be too young to settle down and marry, but I’m definitely too old to be playing anymore games. I’m too old to just be talking to someone, too old to not know what’s really going on, and too old to be entertaining somebody with no intention of making it work. At this age, I’m only interested in consistency, stability, respect and loyalty. And I want to hear someone tell me that they love me and know they Goddamn mean it.
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5 days ago
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