I can’t explain how much I love you. You made everything better. You give me the strength to get up and to fight for the people I love, including you. You made me realize that the sunrise is beautiful but it will never be as beautiful as you and your smile.
Holy shit life goals.
Not a fighter
I don’t fight sadness
I turn it into poetry
I just feel like a huge inconvenience.
|—||Stephen King, Joyland (via halluzinogen)|
Late night thoughts.
|—||If only I could say what I mean (via dont-talkto-strangers)|
|—||Eckhart Tolle (via lifeof-ty)|