All I am, is all I have.
I’m going to love
no matter how much I lose.
I cannot give up.
That was the problem with having the answers. It was only after you gave them that you realized they sometimes weren’t what people wanted to hear.
Sarah Dessen, The Truth About Forever (via quotethat)


Chris Pratt is actually the nicest most humble celebrity in the world. Fact.




Just thinking about you looking into my eyes gives me butterflies and makes my heart beat ten times faster.

I heard that more than
ninety percent of the ocean
remains undiscovered,
so maybe that’s
where I am.
Maybe that’s where
I’ll find myself.
A.Y // who are you? (i don’t know)
Home is wherever I am with you, and I’m so fucking homesick.
(via youknow-me-not-my-story)
When you meet someone who tries their hardest to stick by you regardless of how difficult you are, keep them. Keep them at all costs because finding someone who cares enough to look past your flaws isn’t something that happens every day.
Midnight Thoughts (I got lucky with you)
Even if you know what’s coming, you’re never prepared for how it feels.
Natalie Standiford, How to Say Goodbye in Robot (via bl-ossomed)
You think that words lose their meaning if said too often; but what if I meant it, every single time?
Rachel Wolchin (via kushandwizdom)

More good vibes here

(via quotelounge)
On the other side of that door, here is what you don’t know: I am aching and I am still in love with you. You don’t know this because I haven’t told you. I haven’t told you because I am not the same kind of brave that you are. I have to remind myself to be sorry a hundred times a day for not being what you need. I have not learned to peel myself like you. I have not learned to stand naked in front of people and not worry that they’re going to ruin me. Here is to you. Here is to your proud vulnerability. I am still learning. One day I will tell you with my chin up, proud. One day I will let you hold the shaking nerves of me. But today, I am still learning.
Azra.T “A Different Kind of Brave.” (via 5000letters)
In case you ever foolishly forget; I’m never not thinking of you.
Virginia Woolf, Selected Diaries (via larmoyante)