Believe in.
theblankpage:

(via papertissue)
For you, a thousand times over.
The Kite Runner (via orientaltiger) (via rosettes) (via andthentherewas-moe) (via katelizabeth) (via starsavenue) (via baleng) (via arianesantos)
Only because it’s still so raw and real. Soon I’ll just be a series of images that sometimes flash through your mind, when you least expect it. And after that, only a few will stay. Then, one. A memory of a memory.
(via iamnocturnal)
happpynesss:

ifyouaskmeiwillstayx(via lesfraises)
wordsoflove:

binds:(by Leigh Ellexson)
Day Before

I hope I will have an enjoyable birthday this year. I hope something good will happen. I hope I will receive surprises. I’m fine even if it means that I’m stuck w post-its all over from people wishing me happy birthday.

(via sixteenthofjanuary, indie-butterfly)
(via wordslikeknifes, quotefairy)
wordslikeknifes:

Trust me, I’m not.(via julieirl)

wordslikeknifes:

Trust me, I’m not.

(via julieirl)

(via -lipsticklullabies, conorbennett)

need.this.nao. !!!

(via -lipsticklullabies, conorbennett)

need.this.nao. !!!
(via thresca)

(via thresca)

Fucking mad.

I feel 

  • like I’m falling apart
  • I could give way and crumble
  • weak
  • bruised
  • ache
  • @#%#@$%#@^%^#
  • hurt
  • wish I could move on
  • wish that the past had never happened
  • a little or rather, very much, torn apart
  • everything in between
  • or maybe more
  • what else to say to describe how i feel?
  • oh i really want to cry
I think memories are a form of solace. But wanna know something? Memories hurt me too.
arianesantos:

poeticheartache:

jetblackheart:

(via fuckyeahprettygirls)