It has to end like this.
The sun swallowing the world
we created and all of our moons
becoming so full on our promises,
we turn into monsters.
I swear I wanted to give you something
better than this.
I wanted to paint the sky you saw in me,
and I wanted it to be the color of you staying.
But you’re a paper kite disappearing
inside of a black hole,
and I can’t follow you into something
that won’t let me back out again. — Y.Z, I can’t keep chasing you if it means leaving myself behind (via rustyvoices)
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Do not sabotage your new relationship with your last relationship’s poison. — Steve Maraboli (via observando)
There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so. — William Shakespeare (via celestinevibes)
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The reason people find it so hard to be happy is that they always see the past better than it was, the present worse than it is, and the future less resolved than it will be. — Marcel Pagnol (via larmoyante)
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THIS IS MY FAV LINE
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liquor before beer youre in the clear
beer before liquor youll be okay dont be a little bitch
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Marry someone you want to annoy for the rest of your life. — My mum (via olivia-ross)
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Date someone who meets you half way. Date someone who brings you a glass a water when they get themselves one. Date someone who makes sure you don’t spend money on ridiculous things. Date someone your ex hates and your mom loves. Date someone who’d rather spend a Friday night watching movies, than out with 50 people they barley even talk to. Date someone who sleeps on your chest and leaves a little puddle of drool. Don’t date someone who makes you leave oceans of tears. — At the end of the day it’s the little things. (via offtheocean)
there was something about you, the way you lay on my chest agaisnt my heart. the rapid speed increase, your ocean blue eyes and I swear I’ve counted the amount of freckles on your skin, the way your curves perfectly fit between my hands, and your warmth, the smell of youre purfume stained into my clothes, the safty. You fell into my heart like a beer bottled smashed. You keep pouring into me, you’re innocent and fragile teaching you the steps to making love, my heart grows fonder everyday, I swear baby this might be love. — (via baggedmilkk)
I wanted you to know that I loved you before I ever said it. — Life / A. (via aalord)
Babies sneezing is the best thing