lion alex

22yo | sp | transboy | “It is so hard to leave—until you leave. And then it is the easiest goddamned thing in the world.”

[wtfhi]

[neckkiss]

“Everyone says love hurts, but that is not true. Loneliness hurts,rejection hurts. Losing someone hurts. Envy hurts. Everyone gets these things confused with love, but in reality love is the only thing in this world that covers up all the pain and makes someone feel wonderful again. Love is the only thing in this world that does not hurt.”

— Liam Neeson - (hatin)

[neckkiss]

“When I first saw you, I was afraid to talk to you. When I first talked to you, I was afraid to like you. When I first liked you, I was afraid to love you. Now that I love you, I’m afraid to lose you.”

— please don’t leave me (via hatin)

[temporary]

i think about kissing you too often

[neckkiss]

“Life” via weheartit

[le-steez-blog]

[eliminated]

[blurredlion]

once you started focusing on yourself the others seems so ordinary

[w4lrusss]

[blurredlion]

how easy it is to manipulate people 

[blurredlion]

it’s me, myself and I

[blurredlion]

losing your friends for different point of views is bullshit

[blurredlion]

i think it’s time to romanticize my uni life

[neckkiss]

Boyhood (2014)

[blurredlion]

- I was thinking, maybe monsters are like mushrooms. Every forest has mushrooms. - Mushrooms? - And sometimes, the rain and the dark can make them pop out of nowhere and grow and grow. Because, you konw, they all share a... a... - A root? - Yeah! We just need to figure out which ones are bad and which ones are good... - Yeah... but that's the hard part. I guess we can study them... and learn more about them?

Pilu of the Woods

[blurredlion]

Every time you look up the stars, it's like opening a door. You could be anyone, anywhere. You could be yourself at any moment in your life. You open that door and you realize you're the same person under the same stars. Camping out in the backyard with your best friend, eleven years old. Sixteen, driving alone, stopping at the edge of the city, looking up at the same stars. Walking a wooded path, kissing in the moonlight, look up and you're eleven again. Chasing cats in a tiny town, you're eleven again. You're in a rowboat. You're staring out the back of a car. Out there where the world begins and ends, it's like nothing ever stops happening.

Lost at Sea

[blurredlion]

Is it weird that we only miss things when they're gone, or is that inherent in the meaning of the word?"

Lost at sea