“I want to write poems on your skin with my lips.”
— Eleven word story (via c0caine—kiss3s)

(via fighting-sadness)



I am the princess of succulents

ooh also I forgot to give credit to the artist! The lovely Stephanie Heffron did my knees and she works at rebellious addiction in Mesa

(via orchardly)

“I wanted to tell you everything. And that hurt because some things were too scary. Some things even I didn’t understand.”
— Jay Asher, Thirteen Reasons Why (via 5weetsorrow)

(via not-the-same-person)

“I don’t want people to matter to me too much. Sometimes it hurts too much to think about them. Ones you love who don’t love you, ones who are dead or hate you, ones who you think about but never get to be with. I like people but when I get too close, it fucks me up and I can’t get things done.”
— Henry Rollins  (via exoticwild)

(via s-a-u-dades)

1. I want you as you are. Every scar, every pound, every last beauty mark you call defects. They are a part of you and therefore, a part of me.

2. I want you to stay an individual. If you want space, I’ll move stars and planets to give you what you need.

3. You matter to me; you mean something to everyone around you.

4. Hold my hand.

5. I want to build dreams with you. I want to talk ideas and aspirations, I want to draw the sky and fill it with the colours of your personality. We’ll paint the world around us together.

6. Kiss me like it’s our last.

7. I will be there for you until you don’t need me anymore, always.

— what I could have said to keep her (via wordlier)

(via fighting-sadness)