“I don’t think people love me. They love versions of me I have spun for them, versions of me they have construed in their minds. The easy versions of me, the easy parts of me to love.”
— (via avvfvl)
(Source: wordsthat-speak, via speedingupmy-breathing)
I have an entire forest living inside of me and you have carved your initials into every tree.
Pavana पवन (via maza-dohta)
He will brush against your thigh and pretend that he didn’t, and he’ll look you in the eyes and tell you he likes them. He will take the band out of your ponytail because he likes your hair long, he will let you listen to his favourite song and it will get stuck in your head. He will kiss your lips until they are numb and he will hold your hands until they go numb too. Don’t watch the sunset with him, because you won’t be able to watch it again without missing the smell of his cologne. Don’t make him call you by your nickname, because afterwards you won’t be able to hear it. Your heart will be heavy and so will your head but just remember you were beautiful before he said so.
some advice i gave to a friend (via roaringseas)
(Source: desc-end, via nipslippp)
That’s what really scares me.
Falling in love is easy. Having sex is easier. But bumping into someone that can spark your soul - that shit is rare.
You could fuck four, five, all the people in a god damned room and you’d only feel a connection with one. Or none at all.
And what sucks is despite the undeniable real magnetic pull between the two of you, more often than not, you don’t end up together.
I’m afraid I won’t meet anyone else I can connect with.
I’m scared it’ll be just you.
Sade Andria Zabala | Connection (via joolabee)
(Source: surfandwrite, via speedingupmy-breathing)
Do you know how it feels to let go of someone you really love, just for them to be happy
Charlie St Cloud (via t3amav3rag3)
I wonder how biology can explain the physical pain you feel in your chest when all you want to do is be with someone.
(Source: phanjam, via nourishmewithlove)